This is a song about "Harrison s small chode"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Super magic, abracadabra kid

The outline which you n****s out dated

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Trying hard to speak and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

They tried to take it, and say that i'm too small

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall