This is a song about "I m small"

I grew up fast, world was small, i felt confined/

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

I"m the designated driver

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...