This is a song about "Child molestation"

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

And i'm still considered a child

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

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

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

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

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

Didn't want to turn from god, but i'm the child he refused,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Timmy got his bike stole

Just a lost child, now a lost soul