This is a song about "You got some plan your the big man"

We in the big thingseat a dick man

Now take place in the face of your plan

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Got more cholestrol in your rhymes like the big mcd mac

My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Who's this with the plan truth is i'm the man,

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Striking like lightening with the tightest of rhyming, i've got a shady plan

A master plan to control the mind of a black man

That was six years ago, whips come from japan