This is a song about "Big t"

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Big tits and a big ass

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

D j t j is here to save all of rap

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

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.