This is a song about "Little man"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Their influence though, is so largely little

 a little of me and a little of you,

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

But another man had come to his little window shopper,

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Here man, let me drink some of your beer for you, its looking a little foamy

Just a sad little man tryin to fill a giant's cup

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

Everytime i think of you, even a little

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

The simplest little thing maddens me

Man quit rapping get out this site, go proclaim loud like a little kid who wants

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts