This is a song about "Stabbing little kids"

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Affectin' little kids when they hear us drop a poem,

While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke

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

They calling me often to offer me walls

Stabbing gall bladders in backs of bathroom stalls

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

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms