This is a song about "My little pont"

Its a little hard to understand my point of view

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

My fate, watchin out for every little mistake

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

Flow my sold little blister like a flames pond rippling...

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I’d like to see you say those little fables to my face,

My name is little c

It was just another party

Ain't no fame, i love my fans just a little more

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

See me as a superhero use my little brother’s eyes