This is a song about "Fat people and food"

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

And in this game you the gators' food

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

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

I fucking hate this job

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

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

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

I try to tell them i'm one of the