This is a song about "Fat peaple"

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

Coroners comfort your mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Baby all i do is rap

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Snapple fact: you rather wack

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

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

Oh your friends are sick

Looking at a fat man's dick/