This is a song about "Quarrels is fat"

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

I'mma sign that work and release that

Or just a fat ass lard

February cold as my heart

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I was raised from the ashes of my nations quarrels

Picture me lettin this chump survive

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

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

When that money calls i holla back

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Raps as fat as thunder thighs, yet my cash is undersized

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight