This is a song about "Fats sound"

At the lemmon tree and it sound

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Sound the trumpets, i'm triumphant

If you ever feel alone and

You sound like a fucking parrot,

You be on that stalker shit

All i here is the sound

He just throws it around

You think you sound the same?

Ice melts into rain

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Without the sound of guns

Rollin up blunts and rapin to the sound

Then get out your seat and jump around