This is a song about "Your moms fat"

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Napalm at your chest- sonnin' cats, to date the moms with the chests

In the caravan with some latin bitches

You cant get your fat head round this.

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Your moms pussy was so good we didn't get passed the lobby,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

I remember waking to my moms

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Call your moms, tell her to plan yer burial

Your mama's so fat that she weighs a ton!/

Insubordinate for good reason