This is a song about "Your fat and ugly"

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

But i let off everything i have

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

While your fat ass mother made you babysit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

The real muscle in the message of that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Yeah you think you're all that cuz your snap back and your fat stack/