This is a song about "Tiny elements"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Never exposed to elements, nothing but lima bean

Meant to be just a tiny little spat

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

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

I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies; i'm head hunting

I've never been to hell so how can you tell elements are rushing

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Said, let me introduce you to the elements

To mash those difficult

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

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

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music