This is a song about "Losing a child"

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

You get lost for days, in a child created maze.

We can talk things over a little a while

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

Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your

Like a grown child actress flashin her nipple, a sold soul, need to sit i'm full,

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

And i'm still considered a child

As: they will be so surprised

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

A disturbed child now, he's missing his friend in denial.

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle