This is a song about "Fat boy diss track"

Like a racer in the track

Naked woman rub my back

The third one is mixed, white and black

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Because this record is only to diss

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

I promise i'mma call you back

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap