[Produced By: Nuttkase]
[Verse 1: RiccDogg]
I'm sitting at home
Waiting for my youngin its like 4 in the morn
Its been a couple hours yet since she has been gone
This really ain't too likely of her lately
Boy i promise she gone get it the next time she comes to face me
At home, I couldn't reach her now, cause she does not have a phone
More hours start too pa** and deep within I am torn
I think her time is occupied by Jason
Boy I swear they won't be dating, when I see them face to face
Now I'm gone, I wake up to a doop doop doop, at 8 In the morn
I'm thinking its my youngin see but clearly I'm wrong
The cops tell me my child has been misplaced
They found her body, know her face, I say that this is a mistake
But I'm wrong, I drop down to my knees and start to thinking, she's gone
My vision soon gets cloudy while I'm thinking, she's gone
Now youngins always breach a part of history
My word is real, not a fiction documentary
[Hook 1: RiccDogg]
Tell me whats this world we living in today
Where younger kids can't even go outside to play
Tell me whats this world we living in today
Either kids get lost, or they all, run away
[Verse 2: Ant]
He sitting in bed, suicidal thoughts running all through head
He so fed up, so he thinking he'll be better off dead
He's tired of being pushed, he's so close to the edge
Got the feeling that nobody loves him, poor little kid
School wasn't cool he was different from the rest
Afraid to stay at home cause his daddy would s**
Sexually hara**ed him, I mean he was depressed
Full of hatred and evil and now his vision is red
Seeking for revenge, he gets out of his bed
Home all alone cause his parents had left
Grabs a chef knife and goes out on a quest
No way this could be good I sense danger ahead
He's walking and he sees a girl with some nice breast
His thoughts and intentions just wasn't at its best
He's getting even closer, taking multiple steps
He approaches, grabs her, then stabs her to d**h
[Hook 1]