This is a song about "Sean tawk"

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

The shit that i spit is more

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

So i went down south but i ended up north

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,