This is a song about "Little matt"

If i got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

Little gay-lookin boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

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

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Why are the little kids having little kids

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

As i light one for ill will

And a little less painful

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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