This is a song about "Tim howard fat"

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

It's a fools fatewithout your word

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Now you got me hopped up on that

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Click clack with a switch fat

It ain't like that

Man i've reached heights dwight howard couldn't reach nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa