This is a song about "Raping dead babies"

Sun is shinin as im makin babies

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

I keep the competition crying just like they babies,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

We're lookin out for your babies mama

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Suspicious babies in britches

"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

I don't really want no babies,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit