This is a song about "Innocent daughter"

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

What if you saw 'em take your father and rape ya daughter,

And come to find out my momma havein another daughter

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

My daughter sees it, says her innocent words to escape,

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

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

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/