This is a song about "Fat people and food"

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

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Food gives energy, people pursue the recipes but are drained of juice

I can always depend on my mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

And as i can't gather enough food to eat

If you ain't about money

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Banging out niggas with attitude

And in this game you the gators' food

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,