This is a song about "I love fat wome"

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Wonder if they take it all back

You said also i was fat

I starved while y'all got fat, well now it's my fuckin' turn

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

She's every love song that i love singing

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

As i wrapped a fat zoot commenting on my handiwork

Pocket racked up all big faces

Yet the things that i love

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

Back when i was jus a lil fat kid