This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Then some lady named billie holiday

Getting a little more than an hour's pay

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Bitch i'll sift your shit and swiftly switch, i'm torturing little kids,

Or getting a little rep to my name

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Affectin' little kids when they hear us drop a poem,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Why are the little kids having little kids