This is a song about "I was innocent"

Two reflections into one

All the innocent little children

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Unify them, mob through, take over and

I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen

Killing innocent people is not part of religion,

While scheming on hits

To burn innocent rabbits

Massive attacks on younger aged innocent minors

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I was convinced that rap was the shit, and i was sold/

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore