This is a song about "Kids and money"

Bitch i'll sift your shit and swiftly switch, i'm torturing little kids,

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

And i see kids treating other kids so crucially

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Kids don't get beat up for lunch money nowadays

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

With plenty of money and women

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Why you sore huh? you go and just diss a dozen kids