This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

‘fore he hit the room, hear a “vroom!” from the porsche bitch

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

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

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Bitch i'll sift your shit and swiftly switch, i'm torturing little kids,

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Or getting a little rep to my name

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

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

I walk around understanding the politics