This is a song about "Voodoo child"

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

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

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

By god, slow grind

That little selfless child

Kill you with voodoo, and i came out of nowhere like "who knew?"

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

And i ain't goin' well

Child support and welfare

Thats what child support did,

We can play twister naked

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing