This is a song about "Child poverty"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

Patience child. i smile upon you.

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

There's much more to life than just the poverty

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

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

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Pockets probably like fried food

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

We was dead at our first breath, born into poverty