This is a song about "You re small"

Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis

Im not a small dog on a leash, you cant handle this

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Call it right, you might end up with a small win

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn