This is a song about "Bad kids"

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

My team getting digits

I try and respect kids

Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Into all the innocent kids,

I only got four minutes

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Stories we were told as kids

When you spill out hits

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

All my other people that dance around

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down