This is a song about "My little pony"

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

But you see my little one,

Cold world no blanket son

I have the instinct to make little faggots my pray

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

All these fake smiles cause my heart a little pain

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

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