This is a song about "Micro"

I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Dont care if your as small as a micro,

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

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

And this may shrink you until you're micro

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

No one knows me just because i am just micro/