This is a song about "Child molesting"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

But i just wanna make love to your mind

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get brighter

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

That little selfless child

Cause i’m back on my grind

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

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