This is a song about "Obese kids"

Beyond obese/ i didn't know how to behave/ i was an

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Kids here think there all grown.....

Why are the little kids having little kids

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I try and respect kids

Lil prps like 3 digits

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks