This is a song about "Children who are forced to kill"

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Her poor children when they are surrounded by greed

The world looking out, they on the front row

We all children who dont even know.

I have empire that are ready to kill a few

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

My raps are so deadly they gave me a license to kill

You said, who gave hobbs the right to kill?

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Ill be forced to turn vicious

Here i go again, searching for love

Blessed to be who they are

I'm a fucking rap star