This is a song about "Big words"

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

You gotta a lot of big words, but your rhymes are full of non sense.

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

And again i say to you all, hello and welcome to my struggle.

I dont care how many words,

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I'm writing this letter with words

That try to chase these skirts

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Just because you can rhyme words

Big tits and a big ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Anything worse than my words

The birds i knew flip birds