This is a song about "Man child"

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

Now walk to it with your land mind

And no bitch you're not with child,

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

See, she would complained of the tested nature

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

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

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

And i'm still considered a child

For that paper, i'mma grind

Child support and welfare

Hey, you right there