This is a song about "Big mole"

I bet you hear that white music

Yeah my ego aint that big,

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

And of course, my car's off course

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Mustache and a big nose,

No, no, we are not those

The cool say i'm thug

Lifes a big garbage truck

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

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

He was the next big thing

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping