This is a song about "Diary of a wimpy kid"

Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze

I said rap about illuminati - not talk shit with the lyricism of a kid and act cocky

Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

The day a kid gets signed

From the womb, my newborn child

Awkward kid in need of a mom who cared/ dressed like a boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

God better forbid that i have a kid,

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Cuz i have the knowledge of a college kid

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

Of a high school kid and his real times

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

I am some kind of beaten up kid

But most times i'm not, i be lifted