This is a song about "I was innocent"

How about our president killing innocent kids?

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Killin innocent lives like abortions

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Massive attacks on younger aged innocent minors

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

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight