This is a song about "When a little girl dies"

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I don't care when i was a little boy my toys were bombs knives and bitch i even

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

When i was a little kid i was a total mess

Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl

Facing all this drama when mama's just a little girl

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

A lot of humans get a little nervous when they see the steps,

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch

Floating like a locust when i wrote this golden little memo

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

And it ain’t cool when a small and little kid dies,