This is a song about "Tiny unicorn"

Won't run out anytime soon

I'm a tiny pants goon

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

Then put it into sex drive

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

And i was one of the fish in this tiny small island

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

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

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

This is something different

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

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

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Meant to be just a tiny little spat