This is a song about "Parents being mean to kids"

Didn't mean to make you cry

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Didn't have a good life, cus' her parents were mean

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean