This is a song about "Surviving an abortion"

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

I haven't been living, surviving is appropriate to say

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

1995 the future hopeless, im the last surviving poet/

Just an alert of an amber

Baby, you know who you are

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

We original officially the most original

Wolf gang, wolf gang

Showin of your ass an

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Tell her to get abortion please otherwise there would be another menacing kid

Am i sick ?cause i'm addicted to get spliftedwatch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted