This is a song about "Chinease babies"

Got a killer flow from the llama

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

I don't really want no babies,

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

When she sees me she might have babies

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

Thoughts of having babies and living together till we're eighty

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies