This is a song about "Tiny devil"

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

Like cruel killer,badder then a devil

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

Take you to your fucking grave along with yo whole tiny street

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Never wrong at any level

Call me the fucking devil,

And it wont just be a little tiny poke

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

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

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

I'm mental, it's instrumental

You sold it to the devil