This is a song about "Emmanuel the fat nigga"

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

I'm sick of ya wack crap, talking shit but the fat stacks

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

To liberate yourself, africa

Im at the top nigga you should be glad nigga

Our history that they stole, africa

Now politicians love the area, they make fat statements,

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness