This is a song about "Sean vieira"

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

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

Of impactful things one can ask for

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor