This is a song about "A bullied child"

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Overrules and real cruel to a race that was bullied for 55 years

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I'm not a child of god but i desire props

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Said no child about his chores, with a quick force,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind