This is a song about "Mitches tiny dick"

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Buy my dick, man whys my dick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

This a lil change trick

Mckoo, why you be sucking dick

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

You, you, you have to pay for that

And it wont just be a little tiny poke

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

That right its tiny, but bitch the rest of my is big

They expect me to respect their tiny erect penises

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Take you to your fucking grave along with yo whole tiny street