This is a song about "Big slam"

Still the man with the pan

Bases full, i grand slam/

Yeah my ego aint that big,

I dropped another classic

Watch me back-hand ya, then crack-slam ya,

To liberate yourself, africa

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,

I slam my door shut and go back to sleep

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Hard horned stab and jab like a ram slam bam damn

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

And i don't run counters no more

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free

If we thinking success is only measured by your money