This is a song about "Big chin"

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

So drop the slam and let's get sick

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Yeah my ego aint that big,

The rich didn't think to see, plastic skin slippin' from chin to feet

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Tryna put her chin to me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

It ain't where i been

See this scar on my chin?

My dad ain't have no hair on his chin

They gon love me for my ambition