This is a song about "Being a child"

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Cause my thing something vicious

Since i was a child, i had dreams of

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

You get lost for days, in a child created maze.

Can't even help a small child in midst of a fall,

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind