This is a song about "Fighting children"

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

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

See, i'm second to no one

As i christen your children

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Fighting crime like the, dark knight

All the innocent little children

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

There's children dying and i am crying

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Box car children trying to hide

Which you know i'm different, right

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons