This is a song about "Getting big"

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

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

Make room for the groom married to his music

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

And sins we got

Swore i was a big shot

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Fuck im getting big headed

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds