This is a song about "Sons"

All of my sons searching for their mommy now.

Will somebody please show me how

Sons and daughters, thanks for bein

I just know what you mean

Can't you see it only makin ya sons suffer?/

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

Every one of her sons must hear

A born starter, in the game for real

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions