This is a song about "Pregnancy and conception"

That's the way, you can move it baby

Living young and wild and free

And nasty remains and bones

I got alotta phones

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And kill yourself and your clique

To make karma come faster than she normally will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Let my angel sing

Ha my mojo back

And like to boast and brag