This is a song about "An abused child"

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Containing the monster locked within chained and caged used and abused

No child should know what it's like to be an adult at such a young age.

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

He threatened me, abused me, and then told a different story

The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy

They say love saves the empty, the confused, the broken and the abused

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

And i'm still considered a child

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Relationships should never rewind

Candy on my skull can call me a child