This is a song about "The second child"

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Second i get in the booth,

And she gon let it loose, hey

And the future's a second away

Flow every second you can catch me on the hours

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

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

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

The half other is second guessing me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

The half other is second guessing me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Didn't want to turn from god, but i'm the child he refused,