This is a song about "Height and weight"

I get my paper, y'all just hate

I'm carrying all this weight

That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Ball at a height that most you couldn't reach and at the peak of it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Elevating constantly until i'm at a mountains height

I'm doing the same thing

All this weight im moving

She like nigga yeah right

Soaring at a great height

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

All dem niggas gonna hate