This is a song about "Child court"

Court side seats with the franchise

She's flawless like some uncut ice

To burn this fucking court to the floor.

Army stance, ready for war

Tryna find a way ball without touching the court

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

The revolution has arrived

And no bitch you're not with child,

They've threats with time and court and chores

And of course, my car's off course

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

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