This is a song about "A bullied child"

9. kids who bullied me here's a fuck you,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

You get lost for days, in a child created maze.

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Cause ever since a child, he's had a volatile style

Forgone the birth of a child who's life is a curse

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Started way back when i was a child /spit a cypher while takin a shit in my diaper

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

Can't even help a small child in midst of a fall,

And i'm still considered a child

Uh, this what's been on my mind