This is a song about "Little bz"

Baby, you're an angel

And a little less painful

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

All the innocent little children

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

But five years from now i bet she see

Hope you got it little be

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Answering questions about every little thing,

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Everytime i think of you, even a little

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

Into little minces