This is a song about "Little babies"

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

I'm killing off,all the babies

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

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Thoughts of having babies and living together till we're eighty

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

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Sun is shinin as im makin babies

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Right flows down and they might go nice

I don't really want no babies,

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

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