This is a song about "Little willy"

She going to borrow some money

The simplest little thing maddens me

Everytime i think of you, even a little

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Ever since when i was little

Never seen you as lyrical

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

No toys for you little boy

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

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

But as time passes i enjoy little

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Their influence though, is so largely little

And she stripping, go to college

Come battle me you little bitch