This is a song about "Weight lifting"

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

But i do quite well with all the bait

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

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

All this weight im moving

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Sip your frickin' gin tonic, split your lifting lit spliff chronic,

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Got them drug connects, but i don't ever fuck with weight

City national bank evolve into shape

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I have so much weight on my chest

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

I hold weight, everyday a new ton