This is a song about "Little kids rapping"

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

As i said, i'm evil, my rhyming ain't feeble, i knock the beatles of the charts

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

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

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

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

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

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

But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying