This is a song about "Your a little kid"

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

But i was a stupid little kid

Raising a kid on your own

The king upon the throne

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Like, what's the matter with swearing, i must be battling a little kid

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I remember as a kid i wrote you a little letter

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Hey yo i once was a kid with the other little kids

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

A couple classes later the little kid is still all alone

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth