This is a song about "Tiny biceps"

Snoopin for sach, in his tiny little ballsack your lucky, im mellow

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

And the word most important

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

But nah, he is quite different

Hop in and let me test drive

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Fuckin shit, anybody who comes at me can suck my tiny dick

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

I'm a tiny pants goon

I need a little room

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

To mash those difficult