This is a song about "Small tits"

Not a diss randy you're the tits i'll admit

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

You get hit wit a small dose

I think that she knows

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

So calm ya tits sit back and relax

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

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Suffer is your worth you're ducking sperm tits jiggling

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Everybody have's small problems

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Got pissed off and ripped pamela lee's tits off

Just to let you know, you are

But he's small and got a structure