This is a song about "Small tita"

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Even if the amount of money is so small

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

But this is a small step, i'm dreaming of running big

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

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

She need now, she ain't never needed love

The good kid from the ugly city

We can do it for ya for a small fee

Small things turn to the big - one death to the graveyard

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard