This is a song about "Don t worry child"

And i'm still considered a child

Should be harder to find

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

You don;t thin anymore

These joints here not found at the mall

Carlcee, lexiee, mindvoid, don, i'm not even through

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind