This is a song about "Child molster"

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

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I chill now...cop a little ice later

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Pay my haters not too much mind

I got a lot on my mind

And no bitch you're not with child,

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get easier

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Ignore me because i am a broken child

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

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

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