This is a song about "Child molesting"

You on my mind

That little selfless child

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

Though she pop me low, lookin’ for dat beaver

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get easier