This is a song about "We are spoiled with 5 kids"

So many kids are hungry,

A military mind mean money

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

5 seats in the car we hot boxed in

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

Coming underneath with ladders we are the attackers

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Like when we was kids playin with light-sabers it's all the same

Alcohol and booty calls

Little kids are at a loss

Coming underneath with ladders we are the attackers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I'm on the block as usual

Just kids with hella fuel

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

With kids who feel like nothing and relate when words are thrown,