This is a song about "Ruckus child"

Told that i'm an abomination crying uncle ruckus no relation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

18 year sentence with no parole

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

Comin' with a flow you know is sho' to bring the ruckus,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

And no bitch you're not with child,

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

And that child support still isnt paid yet

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

Thought this was forever love

Raising nothing but ruckus/