This is a song about "Children"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Screams, i thought we killed em ,thank god he didn't the thought of children,

Giving us children who look up and be inspired

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

It's evil, people feel like they're stuck in a system, moms clutching their children

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Screams,i thought we killed em,thank god he didn't the thought of children

Cause i'm tearing through you (w)rappers like children on christmas morning

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would