This is a song about "Webbes big head"

And my name too big, and my gang too big

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

The ear worms in my head,

These jordan 4′s: check

Bitch i am in your head.

Nobody ain't own us yet

Yeah my ego aint that big,

Killing these niggas off quick

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

And think alone in my head

My god come before this bread

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Drop it out your head, do a lil wayne, felt the pain, far from little, im so big

How you feel in your head

Believe me, i'm beyond dead