This is a song about "Going big"

Im going all out im at the highest peak, and im on a big streak, little sleep

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

So drop the slam and let's get sick

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

Where is my life going,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

Cranking some wu-tang, if i'm going out its with a big bang

I fucking hate this job

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

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