This is a song about "Little einsteines"

The simplest little thing maddens me

We might be back in this baby

Even a little hocus pocus magic

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

A little piece of shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Cause another innocent died

A little on the dissolved side