This is a song about "Dear fat"

Or something that you paid for

My knees on the ground, dear father

Or let the mob handle that

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

My balance be so tight rope

And i got that bait, they all bad

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

This is why her nigga mad

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Do you always run away from all of your problems dear?

I said that i loved you, heartbeats when you get near