This is a song about "Tiny"

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

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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

She can only live for the moment

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Never miss these things, see my game precise

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

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

Snoopin for sach, in his tiny little ballsack your lucky, im mellow

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

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