This is a song about "Big money big women big fun"

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

So dunn stay silent

And big money like hulk

My garage full of cars that bounce

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

You big ass motherfuckin' fag!

The bummer is the fact that i'm black