This is a song about "Small peanut"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

You get hit wit a small dose

Everybody have's small problems

So i can understand police victims

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Even if the amount of money is so small

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

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

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream