This is a song about "Emily is my baby"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

My doctor wouldn't believe i was a baby

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady

[b] better be broadcasting billions of my beats and bops, baby,

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Go pop some pills or something

Is young roy baby up and coming

My brain work differently then others baby it is fried

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

I could once again call her my baby/

So while the world goes drake crazy

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Baby you got my heart feelin constricted

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

(dream come true x3) cause baby baby your my ( dream come true x3)