This is a song about "Weight waychers"

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

I guess with that much blood lost you would lose weight

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

Punching above your weight you absolute reprobate

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Its putting a whole weight on my shoulders

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

And i could see you coming home after work late

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

You should probably lose some weight

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

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

Stand limp back weighted with the weight planet

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that