This is a song about "Big ol tank"

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Ol' fiction ass nigga,

Who knows what the

I'm am the guy that's a big ol' boss

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Corduroys, cam will shine

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

You ain't gotta follow the same ol' ritual

To make karma come faster than she normally will