This is a song about "Kid inc"

Quick turning into that cocky kid

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Stained like inc not pencil, hit me hard in the temple, different it was sentimental,

On another level of devil so double the bass and hit the treble

Mad, still make em naked

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

Well until i meet this one kid

Lobsters and shrimp im good

I'm doing shit i never might of did

Nah just kiddin im the devils kid

X came through, caught lighter fluid

Resin sharing with a dick kid

Can't wait to see you naked

I was always the kid.