This is a song about "Illegitimate babies"

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Home to asthmatic babies in her tenement

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Lucky seven probably poppa

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

When she sees me she might have babies

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Try to adjust as you constantly fuss like babies teething

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Babies are visible lets keep this visual before i'm become vengeful and

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/