This is a song about "Kids fucking around"

Not going to be jerked around be those fucking pricks

So while you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

But i'm fucking tired of seeing kids called black shit by private school fucking white kids

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

For these kids who play around, but hating's just the same shit,

No more, we caked out

What goes around comes around

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk