This is a song about "Micheal big head"

Code red, which means you go red

Basically blood leaked from her head

I'mma make it rain trick

So damn crisp and so damn big

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

You already know you're dead

Hearing voices in my head

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

And a big ass head, looking like some fucking monuments/

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big