This is a song about "Big ears"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

A rhythmic explosion in your ears, from the nation,

Killing these niggas off quick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

Then forgot about writing when i got my ears pierced

Was about to take a bite until my ears saw a bus

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

This isn't the first time we perked their ears up,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

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

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Clean out my ears from your lyrical slime

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Seen nothing but heard it all with my ears