This is a song about "Fat rob"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Yo, big rob you ready?

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

So get them ends hot

I go back to my friend rob.