This is a song about "Cildren durring the industrial revolution"

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

The more battles the better the flows

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the