This is a song about "Death by fat people"

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

Think this shits fake,people killed by out of control drone!

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Dozens of fat kids layin' around, mother with them by their side

Sent by satan to degrade the sacred people who aimed

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

People by pissing 'em off and

And more than confident

Thousands of people slammed by the typhoon

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

By feeding us these images, of bloody death and porno clips,

I gotta do it for my people by the time i vanish

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

When people pass by the homeless, not giving any cents