This is a song about "Shooting babies with guns"

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Few run with the guns cause they're nothing but pests

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

Because i'll eat yo babies

I'm everything that they call nice

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Never felt better chillin with buds on ghosts with a vector shooting thugs

That was my influence

Artillery weak with guns

With no guns and no shields

Hate it when i leave

I don't really want no babies,

Gotta go, let her leave

I give bitches dick and leave

I'm killing off,all the babies