This is a song about "Size"

Gotta advertise, heard you're unsastified with your size

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

They tell me pick on somebody my own size

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

And of course, my car's off course

Shot my pusher cuz he got we weed in the wrong size

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

The youngest of my mother kids

You’re not a size six