This is a song about "Emmanuel the fat nigga"

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

Im at the top nigga you should be glad nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Now politicians love the area, they make fat statements,

I'm the nigga with the juice

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

All the fat bitches at the bar will probably grab the bill

They infiltrate our homes, africa

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

I think it's more racist than ratings

It ain't over till the fat lady sings