This is a song about "Little debbies"

Tipping acid, little ratchet

But i remain the good kid

My lady, my baby

My name is little c

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

And a little less painful

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

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

If its not couture, i will not go to her

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag