This is a song about "Nursery"

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

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

Your bars are nursery rhymes,kindergarten lines

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Fuckin paedophilia rampant in the nursery

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

We packed together like slaves, simple as nursery rhymes,

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

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

Treatin me like a kid with them nursery rhymes

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

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives