This is a song about "I beat my child"

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Candy on my skull can call me a child

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

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

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

My bars are brutal,this beat is crucial,i can finally see with my pupils

Soon to be number three read my lyrics as i beat thee,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

16 years old taking care of child that wasnt my own,

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines