This is a song about "Sandman child"

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get easier

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

Got an independent business mind

That little selfless child

Uh, this what's been on my mind

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Didn't want to turn from god, but i'm the child he refused,