This is a song about "Free me i want to come home to my baby kaleigh"

Baby your my dream come true i really want

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm scared u gonna say goodbye. i just want to say i'm sorry baby,

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Wait for an eternity for my mind to set me free

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Baby your my dream come true i really want

Ima come to yo home with it

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

And i just want to hold her

But black kids come home to no father,

I know your sad & you want me to come back but i cant

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped