This is a song about "The children have become distrought"

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

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Haters have become easy for me to run through,

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

Started from the bottom, look what i become

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

All the innocent little children

Me and my microphone could be one

Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism

No one believes what i really have become

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

I might have caused cause i've become so bad

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division