This is a song about "Not a kid"

A tolerance is built for most folks but not the coppers kid

Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I’m not some kid who’s gonna let you just takeover me

I'm not a team player though, just a kid wit dre beats

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

// [but the kid is not my son]

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Have a kid, have disease

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I'm not just a kid, no more tantrums

My mates calling me gifted

Resin sharing with a dick kid

And make that mess a hit,just a blessed kid,

To seize everything you ever wanted