This is a song about "Fat jokes"

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I may hear black jokes but i stay humble,

I fucking hate this job

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

The snitch is laughing cracking jokes like a comedian staging,

Soak like yoke, yapping non-funny jokes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Dude your jokes are a crime against humanity

Where the black girls get their weaves back

You said also i was fat

Aha you got so many jokes

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