This is a song about "Me and my cuzco fat"

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

And sanctified, niggas got they pockets fat, overweight,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

My mark starts via a vita to leave a fat dent,

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off