This is a song about "Adams big head"

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

And think alone in my head

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

If his bitch insist on getting sick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

With your head on a spike a big ass frown.

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

You got a big head them im a take it off your style bugs me disgusts me

Black fours red drop head doors

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick