This is a song about "Big july"

These wussies pretending to stand big

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Didn't do a thing at all

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Joeamam a big fat fan

You gotta understand man

My name on the big screen

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

And my dick is just that big!

Killing these niggas off quick