This is a song about "Our babygirl"

So let 'em chase love

Expanding our chances

Played our beats on the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

Welcome to our carnival

Covering our behinds.

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Our society's built on ignorance

For achieve our dreams we must

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Regardless, we flawless in our imperfection/

Our love was still there but our minds were lost

Cause my mother let me do what i want