This is a song about "Joes weight"

Like taking off a sheer hundred pounds of nothing but weight,

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

All dem niggas gonna hate

You should probably lose some weight

All this weight im moving

But he don't rule a thing

J. cole runnin' late

It makes me so sick i lose weight

Got them drug connects, but i don't ever fuck with weight

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

City national bank evolve into shape

You assume the role and carry your weight

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

But i do quite well with all the bait