This is a song about "Bad kids"

Always out with the bad kids, you don't deserve him.

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Ain't even tryna hold back

Told me whats good and bad

Into all the innocent kids,

I'm neo in the matrix

Why are the little kids having little kids

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

It's actually disastrously bad

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks