This is a song about "Kids life"

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

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

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Oh and fuck all the cool kids

They calling me the hottest in the game

Chorus: ? life, life, life.. life is a pain.

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

A lesser measure of beggar kids

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

How about our president killing innocent kids?

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids

Into all the innocent kids,

My team getting digits