This is a song about "Little"

Ever since when i was little

Never seen you as lyrical

And a little less painful

Lady at the frank stand will

Or maybe too little

Baby i am professional

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

You are a little tuna fish

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Teach you how to rope a chick

But you see my little one,

I can only imagine

Everytime i think of you, even a little

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Even a little hocus pocus magic