This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Little kids are at a loss

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch

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

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

Hey yo i once was a kid with the other little kids

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

I diss little kids who can't fit in cuz i'm a bully

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Or getting a little rep to my name

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne