This is a song about "Little bk"

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

 a little of me and a little of you,

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life

Everytime i think of you, even a little

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Answering questions about every little thing,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Little man's disease got you feeling like you're little mac,

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

You are a little tuna fish