This is a song about "Kids in games any"

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Everyone in the rap games your bitch cause you aint no phony

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Just to love you in any way possible.

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Cause most of the kids know more than any proffesor could dream of

No reason to be around

Kids crying in the background

In my crib / butlers, women and nah no kids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Then they blame video games when kids shoot up schools, rocket's flyin',

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Any fuckers who in my way better click on their buckle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble