This is a song about "Giant eagle"

Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Smashin giant mcs to the size of infants

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

I'm a golden eagle, you're a measly crow.

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

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

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

I’ll never say that i’m not, the giant king of hip hop,