This is a song about "Birth defets"

We were livin' the cold world, ever since our birth no remedy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But more importantly taught me to pray

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

His d*** is smaller than a birth control device,

Been raising hell on earth, ever since my first birth

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Since birth this what this world means to me, a lost legacy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

When you birth from explosion,

And i know that you're open

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

You rawer than an aborted baby at birth,

My verbals rip shit brains give birth to thoughts in triplets

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids