This is a song about "Own time"

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Satan's spawns, we take ém own, break of dawn to the time when,

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

And don't you bring your camera phone

Never will i leave you on your own,

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

You got your own life,don't worry bout mine,it's about time

Did it all on my own

Soon as i get home

Did it all on my own

So i guess you think you grown

Raising a kid on your own

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Go by own lines, gettin my own shine.

Let me put my funk on this one time