This is a song about "A fat boy"

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Paper boy make you a believer

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

Before we see it's hard to live

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

To throw it all away

How i cruise it with a fat jay

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Thats the life when your just a boy

A boy taken for a goon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

All the kids say i’m a bad boy