This is a song about "A little girl"

Everytime i think of you, even a little

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

For that paper, i'mma grind

This little girl that got left behind

And he, what's his name, earl

Cause people want a girl,

The dead society of a poet

A little piece of shit

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

16. been a little minuet,

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch