This is a song about "Night child"

And no bitch you're not with child,

Better leave it all behind

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

And that child support still isnt paid yet

That little selfless child

Soldiers lost their mind

Patience child. i smile upon you.

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Child support and welfare