This is a song about "Weight"

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

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

I can't correlate the weight of being served on a cold plate,

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

Runnin' weight like the 47 j's i scale

I hold weight, everyday a new ton

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

You assume the role and carry your weight

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

The proverbial lemonade that i made

They be pushing more drug pounds than k-fed's weight,

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Incapable of the weight i was taking,