This is a song about "Big o"

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I drop o after o of the loud,

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Mother, o my mother!

Going broke, no sir

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Just to let you know, you are

Mother, o my mother

O save me please just bravely

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche