This is a song about "Too small to try"

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

And we just enough heads to occupy one small verse each)

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Try & know my story but it's way too complicated

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Try to match me but i'm smoking, toking up your disses too.

You seem like the type to have a small dick

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Regardless, step up to the tar pit the small ones

He bought me a hoodie, a couple albums

Battle section is good and all, but for a wild nigga like me, that shits too small

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Small things turn to the big - one death to the graveyard