FAT

Right.

He was doing that verse about his boy Fats, who had passed away.

And he just like wrapped his hoodie up and started like, you know, tears started flowing down.

It was like, damn, like this is like really hitting him on a different level.

And I'm like, why is she here? Who's the parent? Where the parents at? Why I got to do anything? Why I got to protect this kid at all? Why are they here?

Why are they here? Where's the parent guarding and protecting their seed? That's why I like Toby, Wigway, and Fat.

Their kids always with them.

All five of their kids stay with them.

He know the folks, and like, say like, uh, say it's like, um, damn, where my boy ...

It's Fat, Fat Cardinal, right?

Yeah, Fat, yeah, Fat, yeah, Smack, yeah, Smack.

Say, or, or, or anybody.

Yeah.

I had to whip this motherfucker out, pause, put it to a nigga biscuit, pause.

[laughs] Oh, God.

But Fat Joe story-

Bite pon mi name like a biscuit bar.

Hey, Fat, tell the frog this is not kids war.

Run up inna mi gun and bwoy face pan tar.

See, see now the bwoy them panicking.