This is a song about "Small people"

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

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

Marking me down for a small silly mistake

I let her decorate the real estate

A working genius, a work of art

Like a small garage in your backyard

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Even if the amount of money is so small

I call it speaking tongues

And keep in my small shiny white nuts