This is a song about "Annoying my kid"

When something is broken

// [but the kid is not my son]

If it was up to me, you'd be raisin my kid/

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

The same mainstream annoying game deploying fame

I was a sick kid, seroquel my prescription.

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Look b**** don't speak on my kid again,

Bet i get like 8 of them

Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Check out my style here's the esoteric kid