This is a song about "Tiny unicorn"

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

But got comma’s in my statement

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

So ride this dick like a horse turned to unicorn

Meant to be just a tiny little spat

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Try to jack and i will attack

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

The club underwater, have em running out the front

So ride this dick like a horse turned to unicorn

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

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

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice