This is a song about "Lose weight"

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

I hold weight, everyday a new ton

See i have nothing to lose

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

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

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

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

You should probably lose some weight

Play this shit while you contemplate

My shoulders have been teared from the weight

But i do quite well with all the bait

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

It's now fucken done you lose

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

I'm carrying all this weight