This is a song about "Sean mcaskill"

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

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

The shit that i spit is more

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

I don’t need no interruption when i’m making you moanearly morn, wake up, then you yawn

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

So i went down south but i ended up north

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Remember when me and sean d had that fight