This is a song about "Big aki"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

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

Pepe le pew my music

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

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

They say nothings ever free

Im feeling big and mighty

Joeamam a big fat fan

Yeah, the kid in this thang