This is a song about "Jmosh was a fatty"

Mario was a plumber

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

Hope all over again, we can start

Was calling me a retard

This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

I say that the pool is closed

Since i was a day old,

She was a major curse

That's why she ignore my flowers

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Her smile i was seeking, but she was crying a million times,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Not everyone was born a genius

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right