This is a song about "Fat and fluffy"

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Faces laced and barren with hate, they carry fat baggage

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

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

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Smoking on that fluffy herb the shit the police confiscate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait