This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

You doing the berney at a little kids party

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

A beats getting killed, when ratattat comes through

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Kids growing up to be little pricks

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Cause i’m getting more kids, then michael’s bed/

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check