This is a song about "Fat people diss"

Some people are just too hard to diss. i tried, but i don't think my first two lines

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Fuck me in my fat ass

She graduated top of the class

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

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

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Cause you are on the diss,

Well, we are the roses

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

I dont try to diss you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Now hey little mama