This is a song about "Stabbing little kids"

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Little kids gonna remember me, like a catholic priest.

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Except feel the pain stabbing through my heart

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

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

Stabbing and gashing at me, thrashing my arms and motherfucken knees

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Straight stabbing rap, right in the back

The door crack, niggas all black