This is a song about "Big mouth"

Now shut your mouth stop pestering

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Tie you up and gag your damn mouth

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I ain't interested in fame

Shut your mouth, call you bane

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Like a mouth with dry sockets

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

My bullet will get stuck in your mouth

A thug niggas in tha house

I destroy with my mouth

My mouth im sparkin it now

Bitches ain't around one thou