This is a song about "Lifting weight"

I hold weight, everyday a new ton

They'll have to rename this one

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

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

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

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

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Stand limp back weighted with the weight planet

It makes me so sick i lose weight

Talk sharp like a razor blade

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

I don't mind if you niggas hate