This is a song about "Child abuse"

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

So i started goin' wild like a steel jungle child,

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

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

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,