This is a song about "Small nobe"

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Never leave em a small chance, even if they flip a dime

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

Ive been in brawls where ive been beated till i could only crawl, the world is to small,

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Like a small garage in your backyard

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

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

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

Amen, they say you only live once

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

The more small people at your door like please can i receive