This is a song about "Little bitches"

Why are the little kids having little kids

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

It's a beautiful bliss

Get money then bitches

Give a fuck you bitches.

So it's nothing to finish

I spit fire lyrically while dissing little bitches like you fiercely,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Like i been slapping bitches,

And maybe cupid won't miss

Into little minces

Cuz ignorance is bliss

Now let's make this

I call all my bitches

Get a little bit a this and bitches cannot catch me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby