This is a song about "Small one"

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

February cold as my heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

And i don't run counters no more

Or keep small it around four