This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

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

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms

Asking little kids if they can

This should be illegal man

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

Only concern was the home that was close to him

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

Why are the little kids having little kids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Little kids are at a loss

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics