This is a song about "Nursery"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

But yo still held back in the pre-school, so your crappin nursery rhymes

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Just go back to nursery,and learn at least one rhyme that's good enough to be called a line,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Treatin me like a kid with them nursery rhymes

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Fuckin paedophilia rampant in the nursery

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights