This is a song about "Big smokey"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put

Ego big as a bus,

Wood chain with a jesus

Just know that i'm always

It feels like a big race,

Teach you how to rope a chick

These wussies pretending to stand big

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

My garage full of cars that bounce

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house