This is a song about "Spoilt kid"

Quick turning into that cocky kid

Smoke ? you know it taste good

So then, the kid got fired

Making a movie, spike work

Rap game on hold all for the kid

The nerve i never hated

With only two songs, look at what i did

Nah just kiddin im the devils kid

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

So keep playin the game kid

My mates calling me gifted

Of a kid with no exuberance

I can taste the salt from my tears

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!