This is a song about "Sean richardson"

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

The shit that i spit is more

Remember when me and sean d had that fight

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

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

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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