This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

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

And please never disrespect my set

Affectin' little kids when they hear us drop a poem,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

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

But i am trying to find a way to get you a-loan (car note)

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

A beats getting killed, when ratattat comes through

I got killers on my team that’ll get at you