This is a song about "Fat people die"

And you all will respect that

You said also i was fat

All my niggas ride or die

When that thing gon fly

Joeamam a big fat fan

This should be illegal man

Hesitant with my mind, i'll awaken the people, be persistent till i die

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I wonder why, i sit and cry

A bystandered made die

Let the grief itself die.

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

That got your mother high

Why do people have to die

Damn is your mattress dry

Now its your turn to die