This is a song about "Your babies"

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Suspicious babies in britches

Babies are visible lets keep this visual before i'm become vengeful and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

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

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

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Satan babies that cause storms and invert child porn,

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

Try to adjust as you constantly fuss like babies teething

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening