This is a song about "A midget"

What a bummer, what a drag

Ha my mojo back

You irish midget,i'm robbing you from the victory

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

My talent should take me places i've never been

All of a sudden i feel a pang a

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Influences are a dime a dozen

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

Life’s a bitch and i feel her