This is a song about "The lost of a child"

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Watch with 30 rocks in it no peacock, a little nbc talk

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water