This is a song about "A kid"

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Have a kid, have disease

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

I don't need to deal with a dirty ass kid

Because of you we are overly dedicated

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

But what can i say i was a dumb kid

You in debt to the game success is expected

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

I'm harder than a pastor's dick when he sees the average kid

Raising a kid on your own

Stop blowing up my cellphone

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

He was coppin' hits and poppin' cris, he was a rocker kid,