This is a song about "A heavy backpack"

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Why i had white bags in my backpack

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Hoping for a settlement with metal on my delicate's heavy like an elephant.

Workin' like a robot, and carry the heavy cannon,

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Im steady killing with a heavy metal melody as my theme song,

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

I'l kill em, murk em, every time, with a heavy punch in every line

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Looking like ya shit you britches in a heavy rap of mist