This is a song about "Kids in africia"

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Grab a few kids put they asses up in line

Prayin kids, you'll be needin jesus when i rage in this

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

I diss little kids who can't fit in cuz i'm a bully

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

I just spoke to million kids in a matter of just one take,

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

And kids spend their lives in the cells, and we're best safe,

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days