This is a song about "Narrow"

Don’t know why but my eyes turned narrow

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

The other ones narrow,

Hit the club she drop it low

I suppose this conscience of mine will start to narrow

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

His dick ain't narrow, comin straight from the ghetto

Narrow minded fuckers and a

Just a little nigga

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

A narrow right of passage is your lyrics, quite a corridor,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Nto a broad. why you so narrow,. fuckin cookey jack sparrow,

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point