This is a song about "Bring out the little kid in me"

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Check out my style here's the esoteric kid

When they see me out in the street

Yea i'm missin some sleep

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Couch. he reached in and pulled out a little baggie and this is where the cocaine

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Don't call me out or you will face the penalty 'n' regret it kid

Hey yo i once was a kid with the other little kids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

That was the warm up let's me bring out the inner me,

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Get me nose in, blend in with the trend, broke kid ass kid

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted