This is a song about "New bundle of joy"

I'm ill and void, still devoid of a realer joy of pealin' boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

This is a new episode of a new chapter

Of this new slim shady caucasian

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

'cause we're the mcs of the new generation

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Opposite of a compliment new age metropolis

Open up your contacts then scroll

Just a new system of control.

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

I look into her eyes and it brings me joy