This is a song about "Weight of the world"

The candle had weight, had to of been 3 pounds.

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Weight of the world, i lift without preparation

I feel on top of the world

Long as she come to me first

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

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

Incapable of the weight i was taking,

And this will be the song that we sing

I hold the weight... of all my victims on my shoulders bro

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

Five shots she ready to leave

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and