This is a song about "Fat rob"

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

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Would look at us all the time

Rob you on the street with the nine

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I go back to my friend rob.

This is the part where we run hip hop

Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school