This is a song about "Giant bpobies"

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/

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Dont make me snap, its like a giant trap

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

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

A giant amongst titans a tyrant creating casualties,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

I am the giant no containment/

Im happier when high and drunk

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

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