This is a song about "Your tiny duck"

Take you to your fucking grave along with yo whole tiny street

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

But got comma’s in my statement

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

They duck, duck... but that goose'll get 'em poked in the head

I gave that bitch a tiny little slap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice

Who know this be the life that i really live

Snoopin for sach, in his tiny little ballsack your lucky, im mellow

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

If you ever really saw me you'd be quick to duck

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

At least have the decency, fuck, it's the titanic, duck,

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut