This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

If they got kids looks like they'll be getting looked after by there next of kin

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

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Asking little kids if they can

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

You know that love is a very serious thing

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/