This is a song about "Small towns"

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

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

Like a small garage in your backyard

Hope all over again, we can start

I'm a bad motherfucker

But he's small and got a structure

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

The underground artists sproutin' under towns never bound

By the phone, no call

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

Live from the lamont's rose

You get hit wit a small dose