This is a song about "Maca s womb"

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Grief is the name its like i came from the devils womb

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Out of the womb we're born free but enslaved into chains and used like puppets