This is a song about "Heavy mystic"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Brought the caviar and heavy plans,

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Bombs are heavy instead i sharpen my machete

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

Now momma told me be careful who you love

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

So here i am at the store for some chips

They calling me the hottest in the game

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Just take control if you can

Heavy breathing out like an old man