This is a song about "Brandons small dick"

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

But he's small and got a structure

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Marking me down for a small silly mistake

At an extremly alarming rate

Even if the amount of money is so small

Just me and my boss no worries at all

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

You seem like the type to have a small dick

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

For the outlawz, here we come

Small town, kinda place a came from

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

By the phone, no call