This is a song about "I do it big"

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I do it for the birds

So i banged for a minute

Yeah i fucking do it

Although thought that we would grow

I wont do it today tho

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

I do not maintain the peace i rip it and tear it,

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

I don't do it for others i just do it for me

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Hed do it- this the letter for before i fucking do it.

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

See if i get away with it now that i ain't as big as i was

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause