This is a song about "Fat"

And when it come to the cash

Fuck me in my fat ass

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Badly company wants her for ad she's too fat

Or just a fat ass lard

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

This is why her nigga mad

You said also i was fat

Joeamam a big fat fan

This should be illegal man

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

Went out and had a church of kids

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit