This is a song about "Big pun"

Cuz it was the death of big pun does anybody else see how my rap career might

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Make it home round some like 6, to eat well and get fat on some pun-type shit

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I'm more flyer than you like i came out of an airport, i still gotta another fly as pun to say

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

Not trying to be nas, jay, or pun, just the coldest one spitting

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

Daddy kane, l, pun, notorious, the big picture,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Hiperlink is a good pun, but i've already won

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

I'mma let you hang chick

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big