This is a song about "Child molestation"

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

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Most would call it molestation, but vizion calls it filling his minds one temptation,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

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

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

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

Candy on my skull can call me a child

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

And i'm still considered a child

You can search but you'll never find

Child support and welfare

Hey, you right there