This is a song about "Dis a fat kid who talks shit"

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and

But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

He was just a kid who simply was believing,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Boss shit she no she mean as shit but she actin like a kid

The one who em talks of

Is you big enough

Im'a be blunt i ain't tryin to stunt but dis shit needs to stop before it takes a life

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice