This is a song about "Gun violence killing kids need to stop"

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Feeling dilla, never killing with the gun play.

You're too young to be top gun stop the fun you're level one

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

Mines terrible, its uncontrollable, telling me to stop killing, well bitch im nonnegotiable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

And my condition to start violence

She likes the way it hits her lips

I think i need to stop, yall was hurt before second round

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

Stop the racism, stop the violence, stop the hate,

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape