This is a song about "Kids be playin"

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

If your kids are misbehaving, then it just might be,

I live on the beach yea its sunny outside kids playin in da heat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Now in that better life kids and wife don't always have to be implemented,

Lincoln just said that to save the nationthese are lies that we all accepted

I live on the beach and these kids outside and they playin n da heat

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Young rich white kids thinkin one day they'll be a star, fuck that, they're gonna fall hard