This is a song about "Measuring someones weight"

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

I ended someones life with these two hands

You should probably lose some weight

See let me demonstrate

She self made, i'm self made

I deal in heavy weight

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

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

But i am trying to find a way to get you a-loan (car note)

Im the shit get round at me, coppin some dope, like someones cuttin the rope,

Someones gonna make it stop

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

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

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid