This is a song about "Little timmy"

Cos when timmy went to school and tried his very hardest

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Everytime i think of you, even a little

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

Asking little kids if they can

She said she's never had a man

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

But as time passes i enjoy little

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

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

Into little minces

Niggas shoot over bitches

Be my little jodi flow d.

Bait baby, wait baby