This is a song about "Small one"

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

But i'm small, so no one would notice if i were to call you a bitch/

Everybody have's small problems

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

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

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

Bring my name up, it gotta be mentioned