This is a song about "Saving children"

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

I hate police so im saving the street!

So flee this beef children,

Baby you're the one

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Don't want to be the king

Where businessmen up there saving

That i'm saving my raging

Let my angel sing

But the fact of the matter is, were a country in need of saving

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing