This is a song about "Fat face"

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Bitch so fat she didnt even know it

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

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

When im rubbing that big fat award in there face

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

I can always depend on my mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Or let the mob handle that

You said also i was fat

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines