This is a song about "Heavy weapons guy"

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

Cars are passing by, guy

Dreamin on a lullaby

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy

Words are weapons (weapons)

Back with a vengeance

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Forget your dictionary - my diction's very heavy

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

Hear the rambling in the sky

Every other guy

Ain't my fault this mans eyes look in two different directions

Take a second to mention- my unrelenting obsession of weapons