This is a song about "Child abuse on vietnamese toddlers"

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

I think i need some tylenol you got me restless

In a high chair so much i make all the toddlers jealous

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes