This is a song about "My son and changing for him no regrets for what i did don t care"

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

And tell him what i did, and which battle i had won

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Now my dicks got a rash i need you to care for

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

I look back at my life and not see what i did

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

In fact, what i did made me no better than him.

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin