This is a song about "Little good"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need little cheat

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

 a little of me and a little of you,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good... aye....3 times aye...

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

What i do though for good

No hook, fuck a hook

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

Their influence though, is so largely little

You bull shit, look

But i guess its all good