This is a song about "Love my daughter"

Baby, you know who you are

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

Wood chain with a jesus

Baseball is my first love

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

But what about your daughter?

That damier bag i bought her

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

I’ve got my daughter raised here, rocking her back to sleep,

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

When i saw my daughter take her first breath,all i thought of was how to reverse debt