This is a song about "Eating babies"

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Because i'll eat yo babies

So that make you a queen, surviving anything

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I hope not because i cant be dealing with little babies,

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

4-3... yea, remember that please

I'm killing off,all the babies