This is a song about "Heavy petting"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Under my skin scratchin bugs, pride heavy

Forget your dictionary - my diction's very heavy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

I wanted the money and never the fame

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Breathing heavy foggy from steam

I just know what you mean

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

They bringing me fish and chips

The heavy hitter who won't quit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that