This is a song about "Big ads"

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Ads, the texas ranger,

That damier bag i bought her

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Ads played through him like cards in a deck

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

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

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Im happier when high and drunk

And big money like hulk

Yeah my ego aint that big,

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Ego big as a bus,

Cause this nigga done got jealous