This is a song about "Child pornography"

So i started goin' wild like a steel jungle child,

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Creating new technology, containing pornography,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

Relationships should never rewind

And no bitch you're not with child,

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Should be harder to find

And i'm still considered a child

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

See there no place better than the state of my mind

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Bad child think im sweet until im pissing all on them