This is a song about "Fats and lipuds"

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I’m way harder than the concrete

And kill yourself and your clique

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And nasty remains and bones

Please put that in your notes

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

And get caught, in the moment

And remember what i said and

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Close your eyes for freddy but open em for jason,say my name five times fats and its me