This is a song about "Midgets"

Randy, 420 i stand over y'all like y'all are some punk twin midgets

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Excuse me miss, fuck your a long coat wrapped around three midgets,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Flip the beat just like gymnasts you come up short similar to midgets

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets with the assistance of diligent bishops

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

So here i am at the store for some chips

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Using midgets as gimmicks. she got a lot of game, she don't need a name to acclaim