This is a song about "Fat people die"

My all gold rolly or the

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

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

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

Baby am i slick

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

I don't want it on my back

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak