DNA Video (MV)

Yo, it's my story, my DNA
Back in 2005, I was there, down at the Walton's, slinging some bread
Then a girl came through, said she wants that split
I said, well that's what's up, but you listen to me
I gotta focus on this here grind
Make my f*cking money, then make my f*cking mind
Up and around, the same f*cking town
Come to find out, a mother laying the bitch head down
She was on deck, motherf*ckers lit
She told me this, that she was pregnant
I said, is it mine?
She said, hell naw
I said, why you telling me then?
She said, I figured it's raw
But you know, I had to visualize my life
Where I was going, with my f*cking life
I thought I had a baby, on that f*cking way
She said it wasn't mine, so I said, okay
Come to find out, she pulled up in that whip
Brought in that carriage, and I looked at that witch
Then I looked, baby, I said, what is this?
She got blue eyes, and I know it's not that
You have hazel, and he has them brown
So why your baby, come out with them blues now
She said, my grandma had f*cking blue eyes
I said, okay baby, you tell a motherf*cking lie
So I gave it up, to God, and I said
I don't give a damn, what she had said
That was my baby, and I said, as long as she knows
When the girl turns 18, I hope that she knows
That she ask her mama, who is my daddy?
Then she tells her, and then she comes find me
That's my DNA