This is a song about "Eating children"

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

You find yourself thinking more about the children

Children want heros but i've become a villain

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Box car children trying to hide

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

Top ranked, number one my son

All the innocent little children

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one