This is a song about "Blick kids"

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

And i see kids treating other kids so crucially

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

We race foreign cars, custom models

The time is now, on everything

If your kids need anything,

Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

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

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

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics