This is a song about "Rap like dababy for kids"

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

But they only like kids with hightop nikes

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

One life to live but they all doing life bids

Cut skin when it's soft, she looks like cabbage patch kids,

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Parents pay green for their kids to go smoke it

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

When you keep em right beside you

I'm gonna smile like us kids do,

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Some kids knocked his bottle over for the last time

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs