This is a song about "Child"

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

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

And no bitch you're not with child,

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

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

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,