This is a song about "Tiny voice"

She can only live for the moment

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Alcohol and booty calls

Magic city tipping them

Hook:they raise the voice again

My voice is so immaculate

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Knees dug deep into the pavement

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

They expect me to respect their tiny erect penises

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with