This is a song about "Birchos fat head"

I bet you hear that white music

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Click clack with a switch fat

Goddamn, the boy's back

Badly company wants her for ad she's too fat

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Got a killer flow from the llama

Fuck me in my fat ass

Baby, you got that super bass