This is a song about "Giant"

I'll throw him into a giant oven and hide the locks.

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Damn shame to see you walk tall but that giant falls from his lofty fame

Lay the giant to rest i'm the jack of all trades,

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

Lyrical giant, seven-footer, they call me shaq/

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

I send out my lyrical rings//i am a titan/hip hop giant//the one who speaks and

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Defiant to this red giant, i'm not dying, flying out of this galaxy

I’m coming back like light-skin and

I am the giant no containment/