This is a song about "Your tiny"

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

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Take her back to where i live

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Not king james, these were coke kings

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

And it wont just be a little tiny poke

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope