This is a song about "Small chode big nose"

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Though music keeps to alter nose,

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

We got big shoes to fill, and that ain't no small feat/

Big homie hov said i am close

You stole from me from under my nose

One two three to late now your gone busted nose

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Lady at the frank stand will

My trademark im small and mental!

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Everybody have's small problems