This is a song about "Gildave fat and angry"

Coroners comfort your mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

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

And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

That fat ass looks juicy and round

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

No matter how angry or sad love and self-respect is what you knew

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Maybe angry after lexiee went and smoked you, whatever

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

I write these angry raps on my paper to try and open up,

Non dependent, was way too old, was angry and hateful, oh,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow