This is a song about "Little"

Or maybe too little

As i light one for ill will

A little piece of shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

How can i portray this

Into little minces

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

 a little of me and a little of you,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Answering questions about every little thing,

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

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics