This is a song about "Love for a little blonde"

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Why you don't feel a little love for me

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

I can't take it back its a little to late for that

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

Fifteen minutes is a little too long for me to stay,

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Theres no #enigma, just a love for causing friction