This is a song about "Stabbing little kids"

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Hey yo i once was a kid with the other little kids

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

Speed up, patience, please cause

Little kids are at a loss

Kids growing up to be little pricks

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Dispatching the stabbing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope

Asking little kids if they can

Put burners in the hands, of the black man