This is a song about "Child pornography"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Bad child think im sweet until im pissing all on them

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

To get pleasure he gets wet from pornography,

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

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

Child support and welfare

Park my plane right there