This is a song about "Zachs fat bitches"

All i need is the notepad

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Bring that shit the fuck back

You said also i was fat

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

? all white but the phantom is all black

So chase the air hide your stash

Fuck me in my fat ass

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets