This is a song about "Slob"

Let it rain let it thunder put a slob 6 feet under

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Think on your toes, get a job, stop being a slob, work hard, get a raise

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Let it rain let it drop,hit a slob in his lip then watch his favorite color drip

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit