This is a song about "Loosing a child"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Cause ever since a child, he's had a volatile style

Loosing myself in the moonlight

And you're approaching me right

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Ill put u in a box/like you been abusing a child

Said no child about his chores, with a quick force,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze