This is a song about "Voodoo child"

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

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

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

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Ooh ooh child, things are gonna get brighter

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

And flash back to my memoirs, a playful child

Fucking up your mind thinking i'm the worst child

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind