This is a song about "Things that kids say"

Realising that world leans on things

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Kids all yelling, "sids back!" when i say i know

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

4 kids later damn how you do that

Blasting out some backyard

Rapping bout things that leave mark

That kids would always poke fun and joke, and say i'll "die hard"

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Can no longer say things privately,

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

One when i tried to say i'll take seven kids from columbine

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Will somebody please show me how

Say three things and do it now