This is a song about "Safety for kids"

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

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

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

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

Kids don't get beat up for lunch money nowadays

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

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

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

We do for the kids, we do it for our biz

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Some kids knocked his bottle over for the last time

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt