This is a song about "My unborn"

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

And everybody's having sex

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

My cash effected, my brain insane,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

But in reality your just being used.

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

We hustle to survive

See my pain through my eyes,

Far away from home

My electric methadone

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure