This is a song about "You little"

You a little nigga that cant even compete

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Work straight out the kitchen

But you see my little one,

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Little man's disease got you feeling like you're little mac,

30 chains on, bet the light work

You a bitchass, little like stewart

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

Think you took it a little overboard?

Everytime i think of you, even a little

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ