This is a song about "I am not big show"

Show me what you got , and i will show you too cause i am whatever ( i ) say i am

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

I am not a criminal, bad and misunderstood

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I show many gimmicks yeah, but im a mystical rhymer, call me a big timer,

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

I am the show and the after party

I would but you need to understand thats not who i am

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

I am a rapper whose words stab like a machete show!

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

I'm not sick man, i am the contagion

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

A call maself big but am not notorious inglorious,