This is a song about "Fat donkey"

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

Had i not been exposed to these things

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

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