This is a song about "Weight room"

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

My shoulders have been teared from the weight

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

Im washin off another plate

I have so much weight on my chest

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

All this weight im moving

Love is so confusing

Won't run out anytime soon

Lets take this to the room

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

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

I deal in heavy weight

I feel good, i look great

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

Honey is always the one i'mma call late