This is a song about "Hands are heavy knees weak arms are heavy"

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

They cunts think that we are weak

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Forget your dictionary - my diction's very heavy

My skills they are all weak

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Her knees are sore 'cause she blow me

Malia family, we the family