This is a song about "Heavy weapons guy"

Kingflow is remembered as a guy

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Words are weapons (weapons)

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

No....u cant handle these weapons!

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

Words are weapons (weapons)

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Don't need no smith & wesson, got my fists for weapons

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

But five years from now i bet she see

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