This is a song about "A fatass"

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

A boy taken for a goon

That’s only if they handle

Your a show without a channel

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Fuck it mr. fatass? what kind of insult is that? heard better from enigma, yo/

Yeah, one time for the

Yup you got a lot a

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch

And that's why they called you bitch

What a bummer, what a drag

And i got that bait, they all bad