This is a song about "Huge"

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts

As i said, i'm evil, my rhyming ain't feeble, i knock the beatles of the charts

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Gonna have it all, nice cars and a huge estate with a huge golden gate.

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Not a huge fan of attacking ad nauseam

I hope to live in a big house with a huge amount of space/

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

There is a huge loud noise distracting me to say my words

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change

Huge explosion not amused, got away quick not even a scratch legit,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

But there's a huge interference: they're saying you shouldn't hear it