This is a song about "Hit the weight room"

You assume the role and carry your weight

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

The weight came collapsing down like a ton,

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

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Buff gorilla in the room

Won't run out anytime soon

Covered the room in splattered red,

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Weight of the world, i lift without preparation

A wishing well they throw they chips to in desperation

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

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune