This is a song about "Dead baby"

Like a church in debt

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Like sally mae on college debt

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

These niggas is lazy

Hold up i'm your baby.

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby