This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

Getting a little more than an hour's pay

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

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

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

Why are the little kids having little kids

I walk around understanding the politics

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying