This is a song about "Green giant"

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

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

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,

Its never dark cause were smoking that green

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

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

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

I am the giant no containment/

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

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

Make people riot, just because i spit on humans just like a giant

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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