This is a song about "Child murderers"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

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

You can search but you'll never find

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Let's enjoy our younger years

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

With murderers, rapists and battered lies

I used to have a nine to five

The only time i flirt with her

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get brighter

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

Education requires bright learners,but society is filled with murderers

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

My pockets got paper on paper

We can play twister naked

Thats what child support did,