This is a song about "Censorship and parents worried about what their kids listen to"

For you kids to listen to, i'm vodka, drama, shock, tonic,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

So stupid listen to the music and you spit so ruthless now we cool kids,

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

But what am i worried about they won't survive,

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Y'all better listen to what me and the kid say

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

To rapping about, what im about

Since i'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

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

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a