This is a song about "Just a small kid"

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

The former, position of a pimp

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

And it ain’t cool when a small and little kid dies,

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

But in fact all u needs is a nick and a small flick, just to fall like a broken stick.

Poke out from behind her

But he's small and got a structure

This isn't just a fuckin diss kid, to me it's a mission

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Just a kid tryna become one of the giants

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Im just a kid tryna move out the hood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book