This is a song about "Large"

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Three large carts full of tards crammed into an amusement park,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I need a large #vest / no idea what #direction

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Cause they prevent letting a large and sick beast in

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

Youre all pawns of the thing at large

Too complex like a bunch of large ass giants

Let me teach you all the sounds of love