This is a song about "Big willys"

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

From the projects to the penthouse

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

What them tippers don't see

Im feeling big and mighty

Joeamam a big fat fan

They be like damn