This is a song about "My little princess"

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Im a little wack but my posture is straight up my back

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

I treated you like a princess

I'm on deck i'm up next

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

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

This thing that you could imagine

But you see my little one,

Or getting a little rep to my name

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

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Turn my mic up a little bit (would you)

If you think you're blessed you're as helpless as damsels in distress

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess