This is a song about "Bigman ting"

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

Your not to blame i always win i will eat you up and spit you into a tin can

18 year sentence with no parole

Not a dream looks like fear took it's toll.

Me and a few mates,pinging through the park and jumping a few gates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

How your songs though? you never spent a day in the bing

While still fixed on the mixture of scriptures mixin' and reactin' as though

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Even if the amount of money is so small

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

What we gotta do to survive