This is a song about "Little einstines"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

The simplest little thing maddens me

Lady at the frank stand will

And a little less painful

I like my girls skinny with brains

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

My name is little c

Everytime i think of you, even a little

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay-lookin boy

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Then take a little road trip

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Even a little hocus pocus magic