This is a song about "Eating babies"

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Sun is shinin as im makin babies

I'm killing off,all the babies

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

I keep the competition crying just like they babies,

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Till shady brits,commit to take a couple babies

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies