This is a song about "My son noah"

Get on my level son

Work straight out the kitchen

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Cause if i can't feed my son then please let me die,

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

Thats even better i'm not that into submissive woman

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Smack you faggits backless n then run wanna stab you with my pen son

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]