This is a song about "Birth school work death"

Got their cannons, landed and planted causing havoc, to this birth

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

You rawer than an aborted baby at birth,

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

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

Another round what the song say

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Shit up like saying random verbs,been ill since birth,

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Doctor dre and them gave birth to gangsta rap, and it flourished,

Dc has never seen such progress

What you getting is death

To liberate yourself, africa

Yo, birth of a real nigga,