This is a song about "My children my eorld"

My children flew right by and damn, they look so fly.

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

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,

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

I be ballin, they wonder why

You face made blind children cry

It's obvious i'm crazy

Millions of children, bitch it must be.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

We all children who dont even know.

Word, absence will make the heart grow