This is a song about "Five nights still heavy"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

I love the way you're standing

Must be something you want me to see

Ah, god damn it, you're fucking heavy.

Just to make it in this broadway lights

I mean, like i write, every few nights

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Been up plenty of endless nights.