This is a song about "Don t you worry child"

Turn it up a little more

You don;t thin anymore

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

I won't worry cause no one will miss you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Ill put u in a box/like you been abusing a child

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Dont talk about me jus worry about you......

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

I guess now you know what i went through as a child