This is a song about "Little"

My name is little c

And its simple as that baby

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Their influence though, is so largely little

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

But you see my little one,

It ain't where i been

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

And a little less painful

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking

Answering questions about every little thing,

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids