This is a song about "4 kids"

If only i could rap to you

12 and 16, were 3/4 of the way through.

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Why are the little kids having little kids

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Forgetting about the people 4 times harder,

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

4 kids later damn how you do that

A lesser measure of beggar kids

I only got four minutes

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I'm the light-sixer 4 switcher darth vader

...not wanted 4 murder...

Or something that you paid for

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I wanna feed my babys kids