This is a song about "Toddlers"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

In a high chair so much i make all the toddlers jealous

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

How much longer til i topple you toddlers

Toddlers in tiaras,

I think found where your mind was

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

As i wandered onwards / they mortared the toddlers and tortured the northerners