This is a song about "Child friendly my life"

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Your friendly neighborhood spider-man

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

16 years old taking care of child that wasnt my own,

Started way back when i was a child /spit a cypher while takin a shit in my diaper

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Friendly battles and instrumentally attacks

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Candy on my skull can call me a child

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

I'm the only child that my mom regrets, probably best

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

The revolution has arrived