This is a song about "Tiny elements"

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Meant to be just a tiny little spat

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Knees dug deep into the pavement

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice