This is a song about "Heavy guitars"

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Forget your dictionary - my diction's very heavy

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

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

Whether buddhist or buddah, that's judas or judah

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

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Under my skin scratchin bugs, pride heavy

I deal in heavy weight

What you call hate

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

And i know - there'll never be peace

Mans heavy from deadly machetes