This is a song about "Diss aboutr fat people"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Don't realize this is a diss

You can search but you'll never find

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Top dropped down, black on black

Click clack with a switch fat

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

Because this record is only to diss

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

So you drop a diss on a disk that you expect people to slip into their cd players

I'mma sign that work and release that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat