This is a song about "Unborn child"

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get brighter

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get easier

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Thats what child support did,

Doja was four hundred

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Banging out niggas with attitude