This is a song about "One child policy"

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

My mind is breaking gotta care for a child no one spares you a mile

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper

Got an independent business mind

And i'm still considered a child

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

And that child support still isnt paid yet

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy