This is a song about "Blick kids"

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

The jiggas and the tips

Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Oh and fuck all the cool kids

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Look, i tried to call it quits

Kids here think there all grown.....

Mami told me son, hold your own

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

How about our president killing innocent kids?

Lady at the frank stand will

Just kids with hella fuel