This is a song about "Child sadness"

Pay my haters not too much mind

And i'm still considered a child

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Six packs, or make a sick track, wallow in sadness, sorrow,

Child support and welfare

Says money in the air

Ignore me because i am a broken child

A million nasty things went through my mind

I don't want no fucking crown

I want to drink my sadness down

Happy sadness lonely

But am i less holy

In my drawsring, ring, ring

My sadness was passing

And i need you to show me love

Niggas surrounded by sadness