This is a song about "7 kids"

And speak to suburban kids

Big stacks, no lego bricks

You're talking to one of the greatest

Switch bitch fit, rich kids with pitched

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Little kids are at a loss

Into all the innocent kids,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Kids crying in the background

Weed up, better make a sound

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids