This is a song about "Child mortality"

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Candy on my skull can call me a child

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

My verses make rappers mortality rise like raptors.

I have risen the rate of mortality.

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Park my plane right there

Child support and welfare