This is a song about "Narrow"

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

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

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

A criminal grind nigga

Narrow minded fuckers and a

And i made it with that dope flow

Don’t know why but my eyes turned narrow

I'm an odd fellow, the opposite of mellow

I suppose this conscience of mine will start to narrow

The other ones narrow,

Whip purple and yellow, hello

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

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

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

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