This is a song about "My little pont"

My fate, watchin out for every little mistake

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

On our way home talking bout my lie daddys little lawyer

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

Might seem like little hype and i'm wasting my teen years

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.