This is a song about "Big"

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I fucking hate this job

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

I never crack i got that chap stick

Yeah my ego aint that big,

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

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Hopin' that my niggas see

Im feeling big and mighty

Swore i was a big shot

And sins we got