This is a song about "Rough child"

Candy on my skull can call me a child

See there no place better than the state of my mind

Life's tough, ya hot some patches that are rough

She need now, she ain't never needed love

The cia introduced the cocaine, it was crooked rough,

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Patience child. i smile upon you.

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

That scary love, never get married love

You invite men over and ask for it rough