This is a song about "Kyle foster"

So they taught me to spray

A foster mum while they

My foster father says devan, wake up for school

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

Says money in the air

Escapin foster care.

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't

With keen flows.i'm known to rip rhymes you see letters floating in the air like ghost.