This is a song about "You have a small tie tak"

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Like a small garage in your backyard

Ain't no women at the shows

You get hit wit a small dose

But i'm small, so no one would notice if i were to call you a bitch/

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

When he finds out what i just schemed he'll tie a knot

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner