This is a song about "Small me"

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I'm a small mothafucka, with the strength of a giant,

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Or keep small it around four

But this is a small step, i'm dreaming of running big

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Everybody have's small problems

Lately been writing poems

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

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