This is a song about "Little kids getting killed"

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

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

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

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

You doing the berney at a little kids party

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms

If they got kids looks like they'll be getting looked after by there next of kin

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Bitch i'll sift your shit and swiftly switch, i'm torturing little kids,