This is a song about "Touching children"

There's children dying and i am crying

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

Music touching kids like sandusky is out on bail

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Made money off the white without touching the soft, i'm in there

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

Missing her beautiful lips touching mine, making her pur

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night