This is a song about "Do have a big ass sorry you don t"

They all start feeling sorry for you crying with big red eyes

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

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

To do this was my decision cuz i have this vision that one day my raps will

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Tryin have a big amount

I'mma catch you next time around

With your head on a spike a big ass frown.

That's the only way i know how to hold it down