This is a song about "Fat whore"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore

Lower than my credit score

So fuck life to all those whore

That we ain't never had

Click clack with a switch fat

Me and whore white girls never workout,

But when you step out, why these bitches run out

Cant stand your whore daughter

I'm pushing it for the corner

Not one j got a pair or more

But she’s a slut she’s whore

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Christian dior your girl is a whore

Another day as i step out the door