This is a song about "I ate your unborn siblings"

So i guess that's where i hide my things

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

I scream curse words louder than your main bitch, when i ate her pussy out

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Hey i ate carrots today to be like doc dray, i eat carrots to be a blue jay

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

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

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

They say nothings ever free

When i ate too much onion chutney

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

Ate my fucking girlfriend coz i was hungry for grievance,

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal