This is a song about "Big turd man"

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Acts like a big man, but has no idea what he's doin'

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Yeah my ego aint that big,

These wussies pretending to stand big

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

And my dick is just that big!

Mad, still make em naked