Premise: uh-huh uh-huh yeah and what do those kids do they get it at school and come home what do they do then i i feel i feel for them i don't know how to make it better for them or you know unless  because it they can't remove themselves they can't just leave and say okay well it's not acceptable i'm leaving the big city mom and i'm i'm going off you know when they're ten they have to live in it and

Hypothesis: Mom, I cannot handle the drug scene and don't have to live like this, I'm leaving the big city.
Relation: neutral