This is a song about "Jackson is fat"

Make the class supersize but not fat, healthy composition is where its at

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Back the fuck up, i'm on a rampage like jackson

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

I need the remedy, dont want to look like jackson

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

The bitch is too fucking lousy, the fat bitch eats brownies

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,