This is a song about "Big kids"

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Yeah my ego aint that big,

And speak to suburban kids

It's moe, all i need is more chips

One life to live but they all doing life bids

Why are the little kids having little kids

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

These wussies pretending to stand big

I never crack i got that chap stick

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Used to find dope in his coat