This is a song about "Big fat faggor"

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Like a mouse versus a big fat elephant

But they say we ain't big

Looking at a fat man's dick/

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Go crazy when she hear music

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

When that money calls i holla back

Big tits and a big ass

Fell asleep in first class

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

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