This is a song about "Adopted children"

Box car children trying to hide

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

You face made blind children cry

All you niggas die

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Odin, my father adopted you and raised us both,

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

All the innocent little children

You just working with the scraps you was given

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

There's children dying and i am crying