This is a song about "Kids killing kids"

Look, i tried to call it quits

Stories we were told as kids

And i see kids treating other kids so crucially

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I wanna feed my babys kids

I’m tryna be low key

Your kids head isn't tuned... correctly

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

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

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

They bringing me fish and chips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/