This is a song about "Inmature kids"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Why are the little kids having little kids

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Little kids are at a loss

Into all the innocent kids,

While scheming on hits

And my only fear's a wedding ring

If your kids need anything,

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Stories we were told as kids