This is a song about "Little child"

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Pay my haters not too much mind

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

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

X came through, caught lighter fluid

Thats what child support did,

Ill put u in a box/like you been abusing a child

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

My dad ask him if i'm a brainwashed child

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind