This is a song about "My baby momma be so negitives"

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

So what if this hurt you, on my daddy baby and thats me

Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

But my momma could'nt even afford beans

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I just wanna be higher than that

My momma needed a new crib

Lucky seven probably poppa

Move on life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma