This is a song about "Fat mom with big titties"

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Who's pockets look fat just like her big ole thighs

I'm everything that they call nice

Faces laced and barren with hate, they carry fat baggage

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Motivated just from being broke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I will fuck your mom with strap on,

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb