This is a song about "Little kids rapping"

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards

Man quit rapping get out this site, go proclaim loud like a little kid who wants

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

''my raps don't make sense'' you know why??, cause i am rapping with kids

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

I am capable of rapping,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

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