This is a song about "Big steaming dunghole"

Go crazy when she hear music

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

Don't want you steaming mad like a loaded ogre

Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

My balance be so tight rope

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Make room for the groom married to his music