This is a song about "Looking for the bae"

This is to my unborn child

I'm still looking for the right mind

I'm still looking for my mind

From the womb, my newborn child

Looking for cops behind my back

Can't win with a passive attack

I'm looking over all the things we take for granted,

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

As she’s rushing to the hospital looking for a way quick,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Looking for a reason to suppress the emotions.

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

The forest looking for those pearly gates.