This is a song about "Tiny people"

She can only live for the moment

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

I'm not moving like a cartoon

I'm a tiny pants goon

I swear i'm coming back one day

People stared everyday

Yeah, since i was a knee high

People steal, people die,

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Put the purp in the blunt

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

People critically commenting,

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

That right its tiny, but bitch the rest of my is big