This is a song about "Billy the kid"

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

And i remember always running in the hallways as a kid,

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

So then, the kid got fired

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

It's not so funny now to laugh at the success kid

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

A tolerance is built for most folks but not the coppers kid

And i don't make no bed rock

Hes the new kid on the block

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

The day a kid gets signed

This is to my unborn child

Purple label 8 hundred

Rap game on hold all for the kid