This is a song about "Child trafficking"

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

A million nasty things went through my mind

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

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

The glare makes me hard to find

And i'm still considered a child

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind