This is a song about "I may be small but"

My lady, my baby

Well i may be crazy

We may be arrogant but we ain't marylin

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Yea i may be a lil crazy too,but dont talk about me jus worry about you......

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

I may not be the prettiest

They may be in pipes but i'll be in magazines

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I may not be your best friend

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

But i listen here and all i see clear is you may be real hard

I may not be normal,

This is the root of all evil