This is a song about "Birth rate"

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

They claim it as their own, africa

But make sure if they do see

Rate hazel been with me

Something i craved, mocha has got me jumping, like the birth rate.

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

But it was at another rate

The proverbial lemonade that i made

When it's all said and done

When you birth from explosion,

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

I've made calculations, with such a jerkin' rate

For sure, you were made special at birth.

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great