This is a song about "Skinny guy"

I will fuck a fool up i dont care if im skinny

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Trying to become i.t guy

Never had a chance to try

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

Did you meet another guy

And in fact i can’t deny

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Dont fuck with the new guy

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Every other guy

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat.