This is a song about "Big ears"

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

Then forgot about writing when i got my ears pierced

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

The word's on the street so keep your ears to the concrete

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

You've managed to keep your ears pealed and make it this far

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

A rhythmic explosion in your ears, from the nation,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win