This is a song about "Two fat kids"

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Where rules get followed

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

I know the world been waiting for that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Now those two other kids are dead... i look at the bride...

Then kidnapped two kids to call my own but wasn't successful with it,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

Dozens of fat kids layin' around, mother with them by their side