This is a song about "Haziq being fat"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

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

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

You said also i was fat

The dead society of a poet

Bitch so fat she didnt even know it

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Click clack with a switch fat

Cus if your love was all i had