This is a song about "Young little girl don t fesr"

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

Why, why, this young little guy had to lose his mother back in junior high.

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

This little girl that got left behind

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

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