This is a song about "Big mole"

Pose, click, pose, click

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

Hasn't been big enough yet

That's boa, see that's my set

So i went down south but i ended up north

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak