This is a song about "Death and grief a child feels"

Child support and welfare

Throw your gun in tha air

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

The blacks and the poor and the women given grief,

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

He feels bare and defenseless, no hair and senseless, if only there were a way to stop this

After ripping his head off he's instantly thinking about how he's gonna suck some penis

I just play my part make moves like chess

And i'm a hit'cha wit the blow of death

As a child his only friends were his dog, his page and his pen

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

I got a death wish and no one to outlive

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with