This is a song about "Jacob your fat"

Fuck me in my fat ass

Your life is a product of trash

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Must be something you want me to see

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

And that's action your wack rap pad'll have a fat chance catchin' on that ballot

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

February cold as my heart

Or just a fat ass lard

Yeah you think you're all that cuz your snap back and your fat stack/

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Watch me fuck all these bitches

You cant get your fat head round this.