This is a song about "Little eistein"

Into little minces

They are the coaches in this

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

All the innocent little children

As i light one for ill will

Or maybe too little

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Hope you got it little be

Then take a little road trip

So i banged for a minute

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

 a little of me and a little of you,

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,