This is a song about "I m a street kid"

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

And i remember always running in the hallways as a kid,

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

But i was a stupid little kid

I have a father, he didn't leave me as a kid

That's motivation, my people living wicked

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

God better forbid that i have a kid,

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

I was a sick kid, seroquel my prescription.