This is a song about "Small tatas"

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

Bitch, i was born to ball

I reel them in, goadomes on see

We can do it for ya for a small fee

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Marking me down for a small silly mistake

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Like a small garage in your backyard

No wonder why when times get hard