This is a song about "Being a fatber"

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

The latter being a constant misconception,

I know they pay me too much of attention

Spending money when your wallet gets low

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Too afraid of being a loser

A childhood being depressed,

Carol city or was it the west

But thats the life of a human being

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

While i was being a burden seeming disgusting