This is a song about "Child birth"

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

And no bitch you're not with child,

As: they will be so surprised

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

I am of blue blood, had a noble birth

Been raising hell on earth, ever since my first birth

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

Quays made a baby his birth rates new

That means two, between me and you

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Never lookin for a handout

The birth pangs of democracy shout out