This is a song about "Sean moore"

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

I got soul, there's more in store

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

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

Remember when me and sean d had that fight

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right