This is a song about "Tiny cuz"

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

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

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

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

If you feel it, it must be real just

They expect me to respect their tiny erect penises

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track