This is a song about "My boy big m"

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.

So while you worry about the hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got those

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Can't wait to see you naked

And my dick is just that big!

Even helped my boy along

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Playng baseball with my boy tube

But radio ain't trying to follow suit