This is a song about "Kiddie pools"

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

And as the blood pools at my feet i say pass the coors.

Drainin' enough blood to fill eighty wading pools where kids could play

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

But you won't get nothing from me like i'm up in a tree like a blushiing kiddie,

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Im neck and neck with a swimmer, while you chillin in the kiddie pool

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Teacher asked you a question and you pissed your pants like swimmin in pools

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Come with some kiddie lyrics,

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

They live in mansions with pools, communities gated,