This is a song about "Jmosh was a fatty"

It was shitty without a doubt

How i'm outgoing but don't be going out

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

Is a space that now you hold

Since i was a day old,

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

When i was just a boy

Lucky seven probably poppa

Was that a double entendre?