This is a song about "Big asses"

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

After the show i got with serval of the those asses

Made a million with the pen

Smart asses, kiss a smarter ass then

Back with a passion for smashin these rappin' asses.. an

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Many downsyndrum asses like you, cant manage this play,

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Got these rappers scured cause i'm the best there asses heard

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

Wearin levi's made & crafted enough for several asses

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love