This is a song about "Fat people die"

Baby got that super bass

Fuck me in my fat ass

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Now its your turn to die

You other brothers can’t deny

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Let the grief itself die.

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

When pac get high

Who watched his father die