This is a song about "Big dickk"

Hasn't been big enough yet

God bless the dead

These wussies pretending to stand big

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

So damn crisp and so damn big

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

Energized and still going

He was the next big thing

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

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