This is a song about "Little boi"

Ever since when i was little

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Fuck fame, fuck money

My name is little c

Baby, you're an angel

And a little less painful

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

The simplest little thing maddens me

Why are the little kids having little kids

So here i am at the store for some chips

Your down for the count boi here its first kill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

As often, i do this

Into little minces