This is a song about "Safety for kids"

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Stick up kids gettin' stuck up for the fake gold chain

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Kids don't get beat up for lunch money nowadays

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

It's just some shit for these kids to trash they rooms with

Supposed to be an outlet for emotions and the kids then,

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

"no need for google, the kids a search engine"

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Kick out the kids, all three, thankyou for the new life

For these kids who play around, but hating's just the same shit,

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet