This is a song about "Me no mothsadas"

No you cant hide from me

Cause you love me, call me daddy

No one knew the real me

Bitch, they call it motor city

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Stood me up, gave me no clue

We magnetizing the ghetto

No choke holds from me though,

I have no eyes i have no eyes call me so blind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

No-one there to console me.

Lets come up to my city

I'm not a sheperd, no martyrdom for me

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

No defroster can touch me

Oops, i'm so sorry