This is a song about "Big john is shit"

They burn on every block

Aw is that a big shock?

Live in a big house , shit they even own a chopper.

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

The real muscle in the message of that

You talk a big game but you ain't shit

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

You wrote that big shit but nothing is related to rapping.

Another day as i step out the door

And took a big shit all over your bedroom floor

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

But my mind is big, creations are forming

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing