This is a song about "Huge lady"

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

That's a huge lie, not just mild,

Shoot blocks, coppin' huge rocks on the passin' hand,

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

I've been confused, out of my mind lately

This crazy lady, call her my baby

My rapping made you soil

I'm after lady boyle

This battles not over till the fat lady sing

I got mine while the rest of ya'lls was still looking

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

The lady loves her will.