This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

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

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

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

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

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

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

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Or getting a little rep to my name

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Why are the little kids having little kids

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Little kids are at a loss