This is a song about "Weight issues"

I let her decorate the real estate

My shoulders have been teared from the weight

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

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

Tryna address issues to this generation’s youth,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

You should probably lose some weight

Our vision never changed, we self made

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

How about the issues of the uneducated

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

So i gotta couple issues,

High as shit, i’m in a booth

You assume the role and carry your weight

Early adapters agree they all late