This is a song about "Shawns small dick"

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Even if the amount of money is so small

100 bitches on my dick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

They tried to take it, and say that i'm too small

But he's small and got a structure

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Made from the brain of me, most genius

I just wanna rip him into small pieces