This is a song about "Little ms"

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms

Or maybe too little

Baby girl my stroke official

Why are the little kids having little kids

So here i am at the store for some chips

But as time passes i enjoy little

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

Walked up and started to creep behind her, you reached within her reach

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching

Answering questions about every little thing,

As i light one for ill will

Ever since when i was little