This is a song about "Children richtsnoer"

Giving us children who look up and be inspired

Back like i never ever left in the first

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Her poor children when they are surrounded by greed

Box car children trying to hide

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Children want heros but i've become a villain

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

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

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

I'm caged up in state prison

So flee this beef children,

You know that love is a very serious thing

There's children dying and i am crying