This is a song about "A fat beat"

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

In this graveyard, im still a fat lard,

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Or you can do better on some hate shit

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

As i wrapped a fat zoot commenting on my handiwork

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Joeamam a big fat fan

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Ive never been a stingy fella, or a fat one

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son