This is a song about "Little einstenis"

But you see my little one,

After the club, gettin you open

But as time passes i enjoy little

With a honey in the middle

Tipping acid, little ratchet

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Why are the little kids having little kids

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Into little minces

I'm a force to be reckoned with

A little piece of shit

Bitch you should see my wallet