
Little, little man Just a little, little man His brain isn't working friendly fire is the plan Yeah little, little man barks like a chihuahua Little man stinks big time he needs a shower Hello This is your conscious calling Just want to say you're slipping and falling So instead or running your mouth maybe just try crawling back into your skin Or seeking help from a professional sounds like a solid place to begin My advice Never get into a war you can't win Or at least learn to swing before we chop of that horn and use it as bling Taking shots at a king, Hood will make sure you sink nd' can't swim Unlike you I got friends 1337 goats, let that sink in This is your last ride you're endangered show some pride nd' run and hide look the way you lack tact dome is out of whack nick nack brain needs a smack lacking a mirror to reflect how you act so for you it's just attack tack tack sorry I ever stood up for you as I reflect I should of never signed that pact disgusting the way you act when the walls close in on your back Put a stack of evidence in your lap that you spat-back so here's a slap on the wrist don't risk a full on attack Little, little man Just a little, little man His brain isn't working friendly fire is the plan Yeah little, little man barks like a chihuahua Little man stinks big time he needs a shower Yo This is your ego saying don't stop Keep pressing buttons until you make someone pop Hop on the net nd' pop shots at innocence just to stay hot Little man show em what you got Keep going til the penny drops digging your own hole just hits the spot You live in the rot like a rat in a garbage dump Now I take the pump nd' open a hole in your head just for fun Your last day in the sun has just begun so go on nd' run Hide in your hole nd' call your mom Go tell her about the dope your on The anti depressants got your brain swung Now everyone knows I cooked this rhino well done See you fucked with the wrong man son You might be a big dude but a little man you've become So now I stoop down to your level nd' channel the devil By the end of this I want your head on a swivel Put it up on my mantle as a place for my sandals All because adversity is something you couldn't handle Now politely fuck off before you get dismantled Little, little man Just a little, little man His brain isn't working friendly fire is the plan Yeah little, little man barks like a chihuahua Little man stinks big time he needs a shower
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