This is a song about "Kids doing their best"

Kids giving their parents bad stress

And i'm a just take another guess

Unify them, mob through, take over and

And kids from the streets, it’s their environment,

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

You doing the berney at a little kids party

Kids loosen their father

My records sell, yes sir

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

He says cuz the other kids look at me like their blind

And every time those fucking kids will take their stab at it,

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Heard that you alright though

Watching ya kids through their window