This is a song about "Big men"

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Nastiest over-limit went men

And i just love your flashy ways

Like in mice in men find a cave,

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

We are inside looking outward, that's the only way as men

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

They'll never become better men