This is a song about "Big gaz"

He was the next big thing

I know these haters watching

Cause there'll never be peace

Dont be afraid of big companies

These wussies pretending to stand big

I never crack i got that chap stick

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

And of course, my car's off course

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,