This is a song about "A bullied child"

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

Since i was a child, i had dreams of

Thought this was forever love

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

I gotta do it for my peoples with a child that's famished

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Ill put u in a box/like you been abusing a child

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

As: they will be so surprised

And i'm still considered a child