This is a song about "Little children"

Miami nights, ain't another one

As i christen your children

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Screams, i thought we killed em ,thank god he didn't the thought of children,

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

Yeah, since i was a knee high

You face made blind children cry

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Giving us children who look up and be inspired

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

So flee this beef children,

Can’t you see just how long my run