This is a song about "A kids"

I killed a family, a mother and father with two kids,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

"no need for google, the kids a search engine"

Fuck that kids a sociopath, but you showed me right from wrong

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

U kids can touch me im walkin in a cloak/

Ok im at school trying to be cool trying to fit in and not be a fool

I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school

Stuck in a vice, hide your kids and hide your wife

My mona lisa painting on the wall came to life

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,