This is a song about "Fat boy"

So chase the air hide your stash

Fuck me in my fat ass

Click clack with a switch fat

Snapple fact: you rather wack

All i need is the notepad

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Or just a fat ass lard

Swear they go hard

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

She always comin back

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Little gay looking boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!