This is a song about "Big and strong"

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

So let’s stand strong, march on, and we take ‘em on,

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Anna baby, stay strong, and wipe them tears rollin down your face

And even though i'm strong, i still break down/

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

And become as big as london

Yall know what? ignore button

Got four underneath the old-school as well

I still march on, stand strong, rage and i give ‘em hell

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow