This is a song about "Not fat"

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Make the class supersize but not fat, healthy composition is where its at

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

You said also i was fat

And i got that bait, they all bad

And you all will respect that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

I'mma let you hang chick

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Badly company wants her for ad she's too fat

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

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive