This is a song about "Big ron"

On trial for possession of some chronic

And my name too big, and my gang too big

My name on the big screen

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Associating light skin with classy

Im feeling big and mighty

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three