This is a song about "Kids killing kids"

Kids here think there all grown.....

So don't follow me home

Little kids are at a loss

Black fours red drop head doors

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Into all the innocent kids,

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

She can make a pimp fall in love

To the kids holding liquor bottles.

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Your kids head isn't tuned... correctly