This is a song about "Malls kids"

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

I wanna feed my babys kids

So many kids are hungry,

What them tippers don't see

I don’t take calls when i’m in the halls or the malls

They calling me often to offer me walls

Messing with the blessing of balls and malls are stressing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Never dry kids, say bye

I mean the game been dry

Into all the innocent kids,

Big stacks, no lego bricks