This is a song about "Big forehead"

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

So damn crisp and so damn big

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Poppin' one dead in they forehead

Got that cross on my forehead,

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Big tits and a big ass

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house