This is a song about "My bab"

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Ok i hear you talkin

Grab my knife and my gun

Flow unfuckwithable, niggas impotent

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

My shirt, purple label my shirt

The wrong drink, the right work

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

But in reality your just being used.