This is a song about "Jelly babies"

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

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

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Cause i don't need no babies.

Not likely like stay long please

I fuck ladies they all want my babies so they pay me

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

When she sees me she might have babies

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,

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

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Home to asthmatic babies in her tenement

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk