This is a song about "Moving weight"

But i be moving so much weight that i cant even hold a grudge.

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Stand limp back weighted with the weight planet

Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

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

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Keeping me moving forward

The concept is so absurd

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I guess with that much blood lost you would lose weight

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Rap was his only hope, like weapons shooting, seconds moving