This is a song about "Little ellenwood"

Tipping acid, little ratchet

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

A little on the dissolved side

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

A little piece of shit

Can’t you hear that

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

Everytime i think of you, even a little

So i banged for a minute

Then take a little road trip

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids