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Weight
Redveil Lyrics


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Yeah, uh, uh
Tell myself I ain't feeling the weight
Nigga, yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh

Tell myself I ain't feeling the weight
I came far from accepting defeat
Made it out with the blood on my face
We done shed every tear we can weep
Watch 'em wearing they heart on they sleeve



My shit don't even come out the fleece
Niggas don't even pay it no mind
'Cause I'm dressing that shit in Supreme
Nah, that NLFTS, black culture the blueprint
Don't fuck with the BS, I'm doing my best
They washed out, need to give it a rest
The tables turn, why they tryna confess?
I'm still the same nigga needing my space
'Cause shit be evil but look good in the face
They haphazard but I'm keeping my pace
They haphazard but I'm, uh (Yeah)
I remember when I was 11 and watching my blood on the TV get spilled out
Now I got a lil older, no love for the system
and I'm reaching back for the grip now
And it's really fuck twelve I done grown in myself
to the point I can see that they hate us
All these white niggas bold on the web with that word
But in person they know they won't fade us
If you not getting money then shut the fuck up
Bro, I don't wanna hear what you got to say
'Cause that chase be the only option for a nigga like me
I can't make it no other way
I was sitting in class in the back with my thoughts
consuming everything that's around me
When I'm snapping back into reality, shit still ain't change
The music still found me, ya dig?
Yeah, uh

Tell myself I ain't feeling the weight
I'ma thrive, it ain't up for debate
Already got enough food on my plate, nigga, yeah, uh
You can see all the sweat on my face
We been hungry from birth to the date
If you fuck with the grind gotta skate
Ya dig? Uh
Tell myself I ain't feeling a way
I'ma thrive, it ain't up for debate
Already got enough food on my plate
Yeah, uh
You can see all the sweat on my face
We been hungry from birth to the date
If you fuck with the grind gotta skate, nigga, uh

Overall Meaning

The song "Weight" by Redveil talks about the struggles of the artist and the weight he feels on his shoulders as he navigates through life. The opening lines of the song "Tell myself I ain't feeling the weight" makes it clear that the artist is trying to convince himself that everything is fine and he is not carrying any burdens. As the song progresses, we get to know that the artist has been through a lot in his life that has left him with scars. The line "Made it out with the blood on my face" is a metaphor for the struggles and hardships he has faced, but he has managed to survive.


The artist addresses issues of racism and police brutality in the song. He talks about his disdain for the system and how he has grown to realize that police officers don't have the best interest of black people at heart. He also touches on the topic of money and how the lack of it can be a significant hurdle in life. The line "If you not getting money then shut the f*ck up" shows his frustration with people who talk about struggles they have never experienced.


Overall, the song is a reflection of the struggles and challenges faced by black people in America. It speaks of resilience, perseverance, and not giving up despite the struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

Tell myself I ain't feeling the weight
I deny the overwhelming pressure of life


I came far from accepting defeat
I refuse to let failure define me


Made it out with the blood on my face
I survived despite the struggles and pain


We done shed every tear we can weep
We have exhausted our emotions and must keep moving


Watch 'em wearing they heart on they sleeve
Others express their emotions openly and vulnerably


My shit don't even come out the fleece
I do not wear my heart on my sleeve and express my emotions openly


Niggas don't even pay it no mind
Others disregard my apparent lifestyle choices and habits


'Cause I'm dressing that shit in Supreme
My superficial appearance and clothes justify my lifestyle


The tables turn, why they tryna confess?
Others who previously judged me now try to make amends


I was sitting in class in the back with my thoughts, consuming everything that's around me
I constantly analyze and reflect on my environment


When I'm snapping back into reality, shit still ain't change, The music still found me, ya dig?
Despite everything that is happening, I am still drawn to and motivated by music


I'ma thrive, it ain't up for debate
I will succeed and nothing will stop me


Already got enough food on my plate, nigga, yeah, uh
I have enough opportunities and resources to succeed


If you fuck with the grind gotta skate
If you cannot keep up with my work ethic, you need to leave


You can see all the sweat on my face, We been hungry from birth to the date
I have worked tirelessly for my success and have been driven from a young age


If you not getting money then shut the fuck up
If you are not actively working towards success, I do not want to hear your opinions


Bro, I don't wanna hear what you got to say
I am not interested in listening to people who do not understand my struggles




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Written by: Marcus Morton

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