This is a song about "I beat my child"

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Since i was a child, i had dreams of

It's sad, but i ain't here, to talk about my fuckin' child hood,

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

When i was a child out of all my peers i was the one with no advantage

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Now that's six cops found on that ground

I could beat you with my wrists bound

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

My family is my heart, with them i beat

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

No beat, but i get my rhyme on