This is a song about "Big back"

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put

He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

These wussies pretending to stand big

So damn crisp and so damn big

Killing these niggas off quick

If his bitch insist on getting sick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

They burn on every block

Swore i was a big shot

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

I never crack i got that chap stick

Right flows down and they might go nice

(lay back, get it big, can i live?)