This is a song about "Fat arse"

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

So here i am at the store for some chips

Than you gotta have a handle on your arse to take

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Dont even lie you lick cock and arse,

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track