This is a song about "Micro"

Dont care if your as small as a micro,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

And this may shrink you until you're micro

No one knows me just because i am just micro/

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

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

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons

By the water, au revoir to my audience