This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

A beats getting killed, when ratattat comes through

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

And it's also gon' be the spot that you getting killed in

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I killed a family, a mother and father with two kids,

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,