This is a song about "Fat sean"

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Coroners comfort your mama

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

And of course, my car's off course

Wonder if they take it all back

You said also i was fat

You, you, you have to pay for that

Click clack with a switch fat

On top of that, i’m broke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat