This is a song about "Sean tawk"

Huh, a metaphor of course

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper

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

Here, take a cab, thanks a lot for the cockshe's gone, and i'm thinkin that my game's so strong

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

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Remember when me and sean d had that fight

That's just the beginning of war

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

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

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror