This is a song about "Being small"

Like a small garage in your backyard

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Even if the amount of money is so small

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops