This is a song about "Fat cunts"

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

So here i am at the store for some chips

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Nightmare on any street

They cunts think that we are weak

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Ain't even tryna hold back

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad