This is a song about "Tiny biceps"

I used to have a nine to five

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

The club underwater, have em running out the front

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

They expect me to respect their tiny erect penises

Believing that my beautify b blushes at bulging biceps

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

That right its tiny, but bitch the rest of my is big

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Attention is a must

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement