This is a song about "Climbing for kids"

This is for the kids who grew up with nothing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

We do for the kids, we do it for our biz

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Supposed to be an outlet for emotions and the kids then,

Iconic rappers that gave the lil' kids somethin' to live for something//

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

I have more hunger for writin than starvin dyslexic kids

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks