This is a song about "Big ron"

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

These wussies pretending to stand big

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Yeah my ego aint that big,

Pepe le pew my music

For the next thing down your chimney has u between sheets like ron isley

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Im feeling big and mighty

Chill with my crew on blacc friday