This is a song about "Big men"

Then lost my faith again

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Therefore it's a sign that you even don't belong to men

Fuckin call him a faggot, he's attracted to men

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Nastiest over-limit went men

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again