This is a song about "Rough child"

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

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

That little selfless child

You can search but you'll never find

It's probably to rough

Got that deep love

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

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

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Uh, this what's been on my mind

And i'm still considered a child

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex