This is a song about "One day my fat"

One day i ran up in columbine in my trenchoat, my glock was sighin',

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

Cause ill get stuck one day, and return to my grave

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

One day my dream will come opon on me

Cause one day my lines gon' pay.

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay