This is a song about "Small peanut"

Or keep small it around four

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

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

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

But he's small and got a structure

That damier bag i bought her

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

So pretentious with no potential

My trademark im small and mental!

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

U a small pet me tyrannosaurus- rex

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Everybody have's small problems