This is a song about "Lost babies"

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

I keep the competition crying just like they babies,

I lost mona,i lost wife

What we gotta do to survive

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

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

That'll do anything that i please

I'm killing off,all the babies

Try to adjust as you constantly fuss like babies teething

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

Ive killed 218 babies 2180 teens 21800 men and 218000 slutty hoes,

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

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

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys