This is a song about "Ith child"

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

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

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

Got an independent business mind

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

Ill put u in a box/like you been abusing a child

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get brighter

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind