This is a song about "Foster kids"

Why are the little kids having little kids

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Kids here think there all grown.....

Music that y'all condone

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

A lesser measure of beggar kids

Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't

I've mastered the rhyme factors after effacing actors-making artist ghost

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

One life to live but they all doing life bids