This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

Resented by the game like i'm pete rose in this bitch

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Little kids are at a loss

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

A beats getting killed, when ratattat comes through

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

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

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing