This is a song about "I wouldn t mind"

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Oh, sorry did i offend your sick mind?

Cause i’m back on my grind

As a kid i often didnt mind

But i dont mind doing work

That bitch was racist, got me fired

This is why her nigga mad

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

Oh, sorry did i offend your sick mind?

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now