This is a song about "Weezy f"

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

Stick up weezy wit a thumbtack straight fact,

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast