This is a song about "Your child is scared"

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Feel scared and feer as i stare and peer directly into your eyes,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

They scared im ferocious the flow is potent

Ever been so scared to lose somebody that it burns your soul?

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

You on my mind

That little selfless child

This oddity is scared to be a parody of clarity, it's no rarity

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

Forgone the birth of a child who's life is a curse