This is a song about "Big things"

Silicone bitches got the confidence

You mother fucka claim you murder things

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Education is the center of better things

Spitting things inefficiently?

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Now i'm thinkin about doin some bad things

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Simple things yes but to me these things just seem obscene.

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

These wussies pretending to stand big

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked