This is a song about "Womb"

You where destined to lose on your way out of your mothers womb

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

I be on my dark liquor

Smoked dope out the womb my thoughts linger

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Grief is the name its like i came from the devils womb

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Out of the womb we're born free but enslaved into chains and used like puppets