This is a song about "Random kid on xbox"

Raising a kid on your own

So i guess you think you grown

Come on kid, its only wrong if you don't have protection.

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Had cyphers and battles on the block, random kids passin' by mockin'//

(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)

My records sell, yes sir

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

While you were playing 2k on your xbox, my pencil was erasing lines

It feels random all is undefined

Got an independent business mind

Gets harder than rihanna when

Look b**** don't speak on my kid again,

After this i might go on omegle and show random people my dick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick