This is a song about "Child malaster"

That little selfless child

Should be harder to find

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

The revolution has arrived

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

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Ill put u in a box/like you been abusing a child

Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized

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

And that child support still isnt paid yet

You already know you're dead

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Patience child. i smile upon you.

Watching for the cops that's moving through