This is a song about "My kids"

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

Talkin bout all my hopelessness without a focused wish and these doping kids

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Still on my grind, got a lot of kids at home

Only them retarded kids would listen to my music

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

She swallow my kids, that bitch never spits

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

In my crib / butlers, women and nah no kids

I tell my kids to burn their wish list,

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused