This is a song about "Heavy flow menstration"

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Heavy bars like a weightlifter

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Breathing heavy foggy from steam

Although its heavy, ignore the conscience/

She likes the way it hits her lips

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Heavy breathing out like an old man

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Bombs are heavy instead i sharpen my machete

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy