This is a song about "Kids play"

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Drainin' enough blood to fill eighty wading pools where kids could play

But i - somehow, some way

Now they suspect fowl play.....

"damn, watch that white boy play."

Im im on tha way

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

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Stories we were told as kids

Cause that's the only way to play

Watch them get they monica on all day

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

A lesser measure of beggar kids

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

And speak to suburban kids