This is a song about "Dead baby"

I got to be your baby

So while the world goes drake crazy

Well you gotta know baby

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And i know love me baby

Hopin' that my niggas see

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Rose cases, we pop daily

Rollin' with my baby

Parents treat me like a baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm the walking dead baby, i'm the only a-mc.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And niggas flashing crazy

I got to be your baby