This is a song about "My soon to be born daughter"

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

No new babys to be born into the world

And come to find out my momma havein another daughter

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Death of my father is soon to be felt / how it is to be dealt ??/ is the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

My daughter sees it, says her innocent words to escape,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

68. soon i'll be old and collecting my pension,

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Virgin mary's son; he was born to be the holy one

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

And i want to tell you know cause ill be dead and gone soon.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do