This is a song about "Weight"

Play this shit while you contemplate

My shoulders have been teared from the weight

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

I guess with that much blood lost you would lose weight

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

All this weight im moving

Whole time, a little more girls

Its putting a whole weight on my shoulders

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

Stand limp back weighted with the weight planet

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that