This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

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

Getting a little more than an hour's pay

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Why are the little kids having little kids

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

I put these poems all in these songs

Little kids are at a loss

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

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly