This is a song about "A big guy"

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Losgiddy...me im just a regular guy

And i know that your supply

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

That poor guy cant even take a hit

She thinks this guy isn't a something

Tell them niggas we coming

I know you're mad, but so what

Lifes a big garbage truck

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

He plays the bad boy, really he's a good guy

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die