This is a song about "Little sibilings"

Answering questions about every little thing,

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

And a little less painful

Baby, you're an angel

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

 a little of me and a little of you,

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Little gay-lookin boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy