This is a song about "Dorian watts"

Compel to add speed, excel and rap peat

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Stand limp back weighted with the weight planet

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Screw a 3-peat , i want it every single season

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

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

I hold weight, everyday a new ton

I am not the only one

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Steady to sulk heavenly bolts of electrical volts especially on impulse

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

You assume the role and carry your weight