This is a song about "Child obesity"

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

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

And please never disrespect my set

And that child support still isnt paid yet

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Child support and welfare

They tryin to say that i don't care