This is a song about "Child malaster"

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

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

That little selfless child

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

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

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Candy on my skull can call me a child

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

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

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

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived