This is a song about "Two little girl s dream"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Little girl magic, truth be told, a star in the fold

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

I sleep with two pillows, in hope that your girl shows

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Lost a friend and my girl in two days,

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

A ph.d in being dumb, my dream girl. my only one

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

Inducing my movements / as i'm improving my fusing on tracks

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

My girl was in fact with you in a wet dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream