This is a song about "Sean haydock"

And slid back north of course to pen more

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

Notorious, pun, l, sean, k.r.i.t., but i'm the big picture,

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Remember when me and sean d had that fight