This is a song about "Little caezar"

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

The simplest little thing maddens me

Or maybe too little

The world is so typical

But you see my little one,

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

And a little less painful

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

Their influence though, is so largely little

Hope you got it little be

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Then take a little road trip

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

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