This is a song about "Child labor during industrial revolution"

That little selfless child

Uh, this what's been on my mind

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

She take two man one time

I'll ring your door during lunchtime

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

But my labor has culminated,

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Or for a revolution

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution