This is a song about "Fat tomatoes"

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

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

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

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

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

My niggas clownbring a pound

That fat ass looks juicy and round

Know give me a head start

Or just a fat ass lard