This is a song about "Big fat jenna"

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

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

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

My all gold rolly or the

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Alcohol and booty calls

And every night would swallow a big fat sausage meat pita

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Or just a fat ass lard

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

The real muscle in the message of that

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

You said also i was fat

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that