This is a song about "White babies"

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

And staying on your smell, uh, licing, twenty year old tween pimple poppin babies

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

Try to adjust as you constantly fuss like babies teething

Pumpin babies from teen ladies

Ima let her be by herself in peace

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

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Ive killed 218 babies 2180 teens 21800 men and 218000 slutty hoes,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I try to tell them i'm one of the

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

I give bitches dick and leave

I'm killing off,all the babies