This is a song about "Little bich"

Even a little hocus pocus magic

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Or maybe too little

Never seen you as lyrical

With a honey in the middle

Ever since when i was little

All the innocent little children

I told him get his 9 and run

Everytime i think of you, even a little

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

Answering questions about every little thing,

And a little less painful

Baby, you're an angel

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

The simplest little thing maddens me