This is a song about "Your fat and ugly"

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

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

See with a district columbia vision

So i can see your fat ass tryna run

Well, i can handle that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

More like a drag-queen, you know what i mean? your as ugly as a nose bleed/

The door crack, niggas all black

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree