This is a song about "Mixed babies"

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

Sun is shinin as im makin babies

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

Handicapping amass babies

Got her going down, no teeth

Mixed with open temptations

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

When she sees me she might have babies

Home to asthmatic babies in her tenement

With such an ugly picture in it and

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Got a killer flow from the llama

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for