This is a song about "Midget wrestling"

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

So if there's any midget willing to tackle the king

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Unfortunately the little nigga's like 4 ft 3, the guys a fuckin' midget

How beautiful are thou, africa

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Just to be around you is a blessing

No don't do wrestling go won't to heckling

You irish midget,i'm robbing you from the victory

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

You're coming up short of my kneecap, midget,