This is a song about "Ass fat"

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

But if i threw your fat ass up a hill, you would roll down faster.

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Got a killer flow from the llama

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

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

So i can see your fat ass tryna run

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Ass fat, tap that put it on the ground

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

We will never die, we are forever alive

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

That we ain't never had

Click clack with a switch fat