This is a song about "Giant boobs"

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Reliant, stone faced, defiant, colossus to a giant, dictator to a tyrant,

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

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Too tall for comfort, the iron giant is on his feet.

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

I still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo