This is a song about "Kids that have a strugle"

She likes the way it hits her lips

A lesser measure of beggar kids

One life to live but they all doing life bids

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Now that i got these kids with me

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

That the people who can't earn a dime can't have a rhyme,

God better forbid that i have a kid,

Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Now in that better life kids and wife don't always have to be implemented,

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

Wanna have kids to hear but then don't wanna listen