This is a song about "Dead african babys"

Back from the motherfucking dead

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

I wanna feed my babys kids

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

That rap is mostly dead/

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

Murder ya with a babys rattle toy,

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Need an appointment wanna be dead

So if i do call it's just a check

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,