This is a song about "Kids having no rights"

No wonder so many kids take the easy route

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

And lit a spliff to ponder upon the abyss of kids with no lunches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Having some prosperity

Third ward general, young cash money

We suffer either way nowadays the kids have no protection from the words people say.

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

Consolidation of rights leads to fabrication

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

No whats real is having people talking through lies and deceit

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

Imma have you on lockdown fuck your civil rights

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines