This is a song about "Ith child"

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Timmy got his bike stole

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

A million nasty things went through my mind

To see you and you hated

Thats what child support did,

Ignore me because i am a broken child

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

See there no place better than the state of my mind

So i started goin' wild like a steel jungle child,

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get brighter

Run for cover and return fire