This is a song about "Small tshirts"

As she goes through the levels

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Never leave em a small chance, even if they flip a dime

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

On the slow jam of love

Everybody have's small problems

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

Ive been in brawls where ive been beated till i could only crawl, the world is to small,

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

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

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

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