This is a song about "Your annoying fat and ugly"

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

And tell the ugly ones, i'm sorry, i've got cheddar to make

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Lucky seven probably poppa

All the girls call me ugly, and the ones that wanna fuck me

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

And there's no way i can pay you back

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

I'm a baller, literally

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

That we ain't never had

That!but i am ugly and fat,