This is a song about "Kill baby niggers"

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

Tell him to kill a baby toddler,

The only time i flirt with her

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

But five years from now i bet she see

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Or you'll drive me crazy

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

Just take control if you can

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill