This is a song about "Retarted children"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

It's evil, people feel like they're stuck in a system, moms clutching their children

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

This one right here for polo

We all children who dont even know.

Millions of children, bitch it must be.

I just want somebody i can see

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

You face made blind children cry

You find yourself thinking more about the children

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run