This is a song about "You are little guy"

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I'm the new guy you people will use

I'm a nice little guy, until you're biting the lines,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

You obviously are feeling a little jealousy,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Little cock sucker, like i care cause all the guy come crying to me.

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Nah, im just messin are you a little afraid? got rules that you know have to be obeyed.

Little kids are at a loss

Metaphor, chilling with better whores