This is a song about "Little rap"

Would i rap fast or slow or a little of both, i had to think.

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Baby i am professional

But as time passes i enjoy little

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Their influence though, is so largely little

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

Let me start this off with a little rap lesson

Why are the little kids having little kids

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks