This is a song about "Eating babies"

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Cause i don't need no babies.

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

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

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

We're lookin out for your babies mama

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

When she sees me she might have babies

That'll do anything that i please