This is a song about "Andy beck big nos"

I come outta battles un-damaged with more wholes in wars than andy got,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

Talking about big love

Is you big enough

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

On trial for possession of some chronic

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

But it seems like a scene outta flick

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big