This is a song about "Small dicks"

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Ain't riding, dicks so stop, siding, don't swap

She'll tae kwon do anythin' that we mentioned

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

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

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

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Street corners sucking dicks,

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks