This is a song about "Heart heavy sad"

Under heavy strobe northern nights

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

To put it simply, they're just sad.

Breathing heavy foggy from steam

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Although its heavy, ignore the conscience/

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

And heavy in your adolescents.

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

But now everthings just sad

You are lookin a little sad,

Quick flipping up sexy back

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

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see