This is a song about "Big t"

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

If out of line

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Baby got that super bass

Big tits and a big ass

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh