This is a song about "Fat shit"

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

That!but i am ugly and fat,

We never tattle, let god handle that

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

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

Fuck me in my fat ass

No one-half and i hate math

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see