This is a song about "Love children"

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

A couple children i can raise who actually love the world,

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

Life goes on homiegone on, cause they passed awayniggas doin' life

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

I wanna be famous, the man your children ask what his name,

Her poor children when they are surrounded by greed

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Uh, i love my children so much and they won't even exist for ten more years,

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,