This is a song about "Voodoo child"

So i started goin' wild like a steel jungle child,

Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized

Drown the life of any clown, like a heckling child

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

And i'm still considered a child

Fine young man with an old man mind

And no bitch you're not with child,

Good help is hard to find

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

Ignore me because i am a broken child

When i spit this voodoo ill be cruel and destroy your pride

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

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

You little young-ass motherfuckers