This is a song about "Morbid obesity"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

All the time with this glock of mines

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I know the world been waiting for that

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

When i'm writing rhymes it's my mental exercise

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice