This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

Talkin' thathip-hop shit, don't get shot bitch

Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

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

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Or getting a little rep to my name

When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope

But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,

Why are the little kids having little kids

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids