This is a song about "Little eienstiens"

Tipping acid, little ratchet

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Their influence though, is so largely little

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

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

My name is little c

To them it's just a story

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

You are a little tuna fish

Answering questions about every little thing,

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling