This is a song about "Hit the weight room"

Swag in the air when i'm walkin in the room

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Starting to starve nothing to #eat losing weight by the #week,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Or spam try to get the cheese, while ham we holding weight

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

My guns blazing soon as i hit the room

Weight of the world, i lift without preparation

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

They gotta be ready on call with the base head's weight,

Let em marinate, you forever late

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

The weight came collapsing down like a ton,