See the joy of life beginning   See the joy of life beginning   Oh sweet joy!   A brand new baby boy      My mind flashed back to the early moon   When I was just a sperm cell in the fallopian tube   In the mist of a state of triple darkness   Going through a struggle so I could exist   Avoiding everything that came within my path   As I watch other sperm cells get ripped in half   One out of a million completes the job   And for the other sperm cells the womb is a grave yard   Though my travels I had to pass through   Alot of battles and violent hassles   Cause inside the womb I was a foreign object   I'm like a new nigga walking through the project   Trouble, everywhere I turn   Damn its a struggle just being a sperm   cell, so I attempt to prevail   I guess the womb is the first stage of hell   Now here I am in the danger zone   My head and my tail, my 23 chromosomes   But then again yo it can't be that bad cause my dad   He could have used a body bag   And if so then my tomb would have been the trash can inside my moms bedroom   But they was fucking, they was true to this   And here a go on a mission to the uterus   A million mother fuckers tried to race ahead   But I was the one that fertilized the egg   Then I thought then I was safe   Because I reached home base   But oh no my job wasn't done   In fact my troubles had only begun life as a struggle   Life is the struggle   Life is the struggle      See the joy of life beginning   See the joy of life beginning   Oh sweet joy!   A brand new baby boy