This is a song about "Having sex with dead babies"

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

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with

That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Having a kid is fine with me

But make sure if they do see

Go play with your sex toy

Columbus, holla at ya boy

I'm killing off,all the babies

So if you wanna leave

You dead sleeping with them fishes

Always knew where the pot was