This is a song about "Matthews children"

I make a way for my people to see the light

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?

As i christen your children

Just to match the grind with precision

Her poor children when they are surrounded by greed

If you a freak, i can take you to your peak

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Millions of children, bitch it must be.

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

The children will deal bullying and deal with the stress,

I dont belive in marriages no children no wife

Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

You just working with the scraps you was given

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from