This is a song about "Three foot tall"

Tina perm your fucking weave

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

Stand tall and stall till small kids fall

I don’t do nothing but ball

But most times darling the sequel sucks

He thinks he's tall and got muscles

For that j number three

They say nothings ever free

Tall man, call me slander

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

They wide as shit my pillars tall

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs