This is a song about "A fatass"

Do you a need a donation

You're uncool like my mother kin

Mama told me it'd be days like this

Spit a poem or a diss

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Like a baby without a diaper

This is why her nigga mad

What a bummer, what a drag

Even if you not a stripper

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Take a kitkat take a break,

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Influences are a dime a dozen