This is a song about "Landers is fatty"

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Is she happy is she angry or confused

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

Let me cash you out , here hold this

The bomb is can bwe you is

I know this dude is flow is juice

Its cold as shit in this booth

To the miners, cus mine is

Pocket racked up all big faces

Aight santana man...let's do this

*is that what i think it is?*