This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Cause i’m getting more kids, then michael’s bed/

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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

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

Asking little kids if they can

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Here i go again, falling in love again

Or getting a little rep to my name

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

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

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

You doing the berney at a little kids party

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see