This is a song about "Little child"

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

It's apart of her goal

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

So i banged for a minute

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Cause ever since a child, he's had a volatile style

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore

And i'm still considered a child

Should be harder to find

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Patience child. i smile upon you.