This is a song about "Big titi"

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Dont be afraid of big companies

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

Make sure to give them my all

Hasn't been big enough yet

Believe me, i'm beyond dead