This is a song about "Micro"

I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

No one knows me just because i am just micro/

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

And this may shrink you until you're micro

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

You're micro i'm righto you blanch like an albino

Dont care if your as small as a micro,

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow