This is a song about "Fats sound"

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

Sound the trumpets, i'm triumphant

I’m coming back like light-skin and

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Flow to flow sound to sound, my flow is hydro

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

At the lemmon tree and it sound

No reason to be around

It's fresh 2 death, you know that sound

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Doppler, effect is distortion of the sound

Hard to not hear your sound

I drive that all around

No disrespect cus that lad was fucking sound,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found