This is a song about "Tiny tits"

Until your tits fall off into your lap

See i let my nigga split that

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

They expect me to respect their tiny erect penises

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

I'm a tiny pants goon

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

My cumb’s all up and on your tits

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Meant to be just a tiny little spat

Secret society all we ask is trust

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Knees dug deep into the pavement