Affectin' little kids when they hear us drop a poem,
She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done
A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given
And it's also gon' be the spot that you getting killed in
Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup
This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,
The kris kringle of rap servin little kids
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots
Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
You doing the berney at a little kids party
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.
Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry
Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die
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