This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Little kids are at a loss

Cause u know that this my jam

Asking little kids if they can

Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

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

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,

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