This is a song about "Dead weight"

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

Or spam try to get the cheese, while ham we holding weight

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Runnin' weight like the 47 j's i scale

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

Play this shit while you contemplate

She said i'm ready to fuck

Wow! i been had my weight up.

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

I deal in heavy weight

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape