This is a song about "Child court"

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

And no bitch you're not with child,

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Court side seats with the franchise

Child support and welfare

Says money in the air

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

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Once i get in the court.

All you need is your passport

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,

Thats what child support did,

Doja was four hundred

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Ignore me because i am a broken child