I don't much about bein born But I do this, I was conceived on February 10th Complications detected in my early of ballin' Around my sonargram you see the evil was swarmin' The hassle, was it what the world was in a child? The wanted me out, my mama's in denial Then I her and gently rubbed my hands across her stomach her, "Keep 'em off me, mama, I'm comin', I'm comin'"
Now I guess I been the reason mama couldn't sleep Interrupted her peace, but it was for me to eat And since carryin' me caused all that in your feet Just that I'm thankful, I'll let you feel it with my heartbeat All the doctor visits and physicians me around You could sense my in every other ultrasound
All the doctor visits and physicians movin' me You could sense my discomfort in other ultrasound All the doctor visits and movin' me around You sense my discomfort in every other ultrasound And I'm runnin' out of in here, steady slidin' down Then she opened up her and pushed me out, pushed me out
Nigger, never die Blackface, eye
When I awoke I recall them walkin' out my Screamin' at the top of my lungs, freezing Wrapped me up in blankets dressing me in clothes I met the problem that I owed At 3 o'clock, what-what, nine O Was the birth of a dying species and I know The truth was in my bloodline, in my seed The last of this breed
The last of this muthafuckin'