This is a song about "A kid who is kicked and gets hurt by his family he grows up to be a warrior"

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Land a wishes an he can finally make money to help his family profit

Something worth dying for

And peace to this young warrior,

Cause he fucks a ho who he calls his wife,

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

And yet you used to be such a nice kid,

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

And be a man on who his family can rely

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred