This is a song about "Your tiny"

They expect me to respect their tiny erect penises

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Put the purp in the blunt

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

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

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Huh, a metaphor of course

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I'm not moving like a cartoon

I'm a tiny pants goon

She got me caught up in the moment

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust