This is a song about "Child pornographg"

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

That little selfless child

Better leave it all behind

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

I move the club like a poker dealer

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get easier

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

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

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

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind