This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,

Asking little kids if they can

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

And it's also gon' be the spot that you getting killed in

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

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

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him