This is a song about "Children"

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

You find yourself thinking more about the children

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Cause everythang gonna be alright

Box car children trying to hide

There's children dying and i am crying

You know that love is a very serious thing

We all children who dont even know.

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

So flee this beef children,

Tryna find the one

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

As i christen your children

But somehow it made them listen