This is a song about "Girl friend is knocked up"

The darkness is my friend. the light won't defend.

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

Hold up yea we the best

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Knocked down seven times, and i get up eight

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Ive been hit knocked down, done came up and aint shit changed

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Mami's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over

Number ten, i just went and fucked your ass up friend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest