This is a song about "Ith child"

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

Fine young man with an old man mind

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

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

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

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Doja was four hundred

Thats what child support did,