This is a song about "Child"

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Women at my pole

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Thats what child support did,

So if they better than the kid

Child support and welfare

They're tryin to say that i don't care

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Ignore me because i am a broken child