This is a song about "Fat head"

I speak to cj often and sometimes

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

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Or just a fat ass lard

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

You cant get your fat head round this.

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

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

Fuck me in my fat ass

Your life is a product of trash

I promise i'mma call you back

Click clack with a switch fat