This is a song about "Tiny cuz"

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Put the purp in the blunt

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap

We ball, that breakdown

(cuz you know it's going down...)

Cuz all i can think is...

Mm got the masses

Meant to be just a tiny little spat

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that