This is a song about "The children sleeping emma go outside and babies crying told alive"

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

And see outside the seething crime revealed in those graffiti designs

White girl, you can ask her what the dick be like

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

And flies out the building door, now there's cops outside,

And i'm sick of not sleeping,

Fuck it, im leaving

And people call me a user, but i want you

I looked outside and saw the red and blue

Mobb deep, biggie, pac, and shady were the best alive,

If it's not tell them bitches take a hike, word life

I already told you that i'm go off the meat rack and i'm bucking,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

All the innocent little children

I told him get his 9 and run