This is a song about "Fat mom"

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

But did you think about your mom,

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

I just wanna be higher than that

You said also i was fat

Or let the mob handle that

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

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