This is a song about "Little"

The good kid from the ugly city

Hope you got it little be

A little piece of shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Into little minces

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Then take a little road trip

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

A little on the dissolved side

You are a little tuna fish

I'm a magician so please focus