This is a song about "Fat guy with beard"

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

I'm about to snap

Click clack with a switch fat

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Dozens of fat kids layin' around, mother with them by their side

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

As your family dies, and my family rise

You just stupid guy and hang around with stupid guys

I am done with your bullshit now, as soon as we break up, you get with another guy

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Goin' make a guy, a fool with every capability,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see