This is a song about "Fat boy diss track"

Click clack with a switch fat

I'm about to snap

Like a racer in the track

Quick flipping up sexy back

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Can't win with a passive attack

Just wait til the next track

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

To compete boy we just keep going untill the track stops and this beat's void

But time to get on track

The door crack, niggas all black

Ships that sail to distant places

Spit a poem or a diss