This is a song about "Sweril babies"

We was her babies, she just wanted to hold us

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

Home to asthmatic babies in her tenement

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Lucky seven probably poppa

We're lookin out for your babies mama

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Till shady brits,commit to take a couple babies

Limited i'm babyit's young money hadeshome of the mic rabies

I keep the competition crying just like they babies,

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Cause i don't need no babies.

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Handicapping amass babies