This is a song about "4 kids"

A lesser measure of beggar kids

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Into all the innocent kids,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I'm the light-sixer 4 switcher darth vader

...not wanted 4 murder...

That's what rains for

I try and respect kids

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

Why are the little kids having little kids