This is a song about "Think big"

Killing these niggas off quick

So damn crisp and so damn big

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

With two chicks, sadistic

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

And if you think wayne's more of a king than b-i-g,

These wussies pretending to stand big

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick