This is a song about "Fat catcher pig"

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

You, you, you have to pay for that

You said also i was fat

Baby all i do is rap

Now hey little mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.

I'm filthy as a pig but you maybe the one to be slaughtered

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

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

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights