This is a song about "A song for little girls"

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

For a little pot/ they got me a pot to piss in

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Into a little girls mentality/ i was 9 years old taking in constant

Thank you jodi and jay for my life, lord thank you for using them and

I know your man ain't lovin you right

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

What would be a good song?

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone