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

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

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

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

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

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

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

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

It's late and you stuck in my basement

You own and hide it under ya fat stomach

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck