This is a song about "Fat jays"

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Put expressions in their music and create the face

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Joeamam a big fat fan

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

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

To soho, baby milo so dope

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

I don't know why i'm even on this track

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

All niggas do is betray, switchup on you like i switch my jays

You, you, you have to pay for that

Click clack with a switch fat