This is a song about "Rolling up a fatty"

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Rolling up a paper, blunt wraps go to vapor, in a puff,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,

They gon' love me for my ambition

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

I was rolling down the pavement with the bass up,

Keep an eye on the cops while d-boys slang rocksit's the project kid without a conscience, i'm havin dreams

Rolling thunders is all i hear every night when a nightmare escapes from my agitated sleeps