This is a song about "Small towns"

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Or closed casket for our troubles

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

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

You was bigger than an artist

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Rocking pieces on the transit, got a legal wall now the towns tryna ban it,

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

This towns full of bull shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

I looked around towns seein' who wanted to battle me,