This is a song about "Little britt"

And a little less painful

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Everytime i think of you, even a little

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

But you see my little one,

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Cold, my style making my nose run

All the innocent little children

 a little of me and a little of you,

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through