This is a song about "Notorius big"

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

And my name too big, and my gang too big

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Make them more insecure when they caught one

And become as big as london

Got tired of running from the police

Dont be afraid of big companies

And my dick is just that big!

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick