This is a song about "Moving weight"

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

And my only fear's a wedding ring

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

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

I'm carrying all this weight

I get my paper, y'all just hate

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

You assume the role and carry your weight

Im washin off another plate

Low income no bills getting paid

You should probably lose some weight

So i went down south but i ended up north

Moving houses for supposed whores