W
Mr. Heavy & Ms. Low Lyrics


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I'm all up in this bitch like a tampon
I soak it up in the spot
Your man's strong
But he ain't touching whether we fighting or not
I'm the great opposition
Send your boys to morticians
Give em a face lift to give their lips a happier vision
I'm on a mission
I guess you can consider a heist
To strip the morals from you your kids and your wife
You can hear me walking or riding a bike
Have you heard about our lord and savior Jesus Christ
It's the end of days
Apocalypse
Second coming
Y two K
Twenty twelve
Twenty twenty
It'll be here someday
You just wait it'll be something
You better pray
Pull out your wallets and give me your money
That's called a fast one
Strike fear for the cash run
Might as well have a damn gun
Using Jesus as your ransom
God damn son I'm shocking myself with this shit
Maybe I should buy a church to get a break on my taxes
My flow dont mold to the masses
The masses flow to the mold of a casket
My flow go through molds of led and plastic
Battery acid
Basket being passed in the masses
Mass is being taught in the classes
Classes being taught by the fascist
Fascists holding kids eyelashes
Damn
Think about it a minute
Do you understand the words that I speak when I spit it
I know it sounds so absurd when you heard that they did it
Because you understand the verb when the nouns not in it
Show you the light you can quote it from me
When your own is doing wrong you're turning the other cheek
Is it right
From what I see
You could never do wrong if your part of the family
You talking crazy you cant believe conspiracy
You cant believe all the thing that you see on TV
You cant believe all you read on social media streams
Why does it seem like everybody is lying to me
Maybe it's not
Maybe it's just a plot to separate us from our thoughts
Each other and our moral navigator on a flop
Whenever somebody try to debate us
We have got to realize that we are living how they make us
Land of the free
Home of the lies
The best American dream
That money can buy
If you afford the fee




We got the supply
But if you dont give me the money then your dreams will die

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "W" by Mr. Heavy & Ms. Low delve into themes of deception, manipulation, and societal control. The opening lines, "I'm all up in this bitch like a tampon, I soak it up in the spot, Your man's strong, But he ain't touching whether we fighting or not," suggest a sense of dominance and manipulation over a situation or individual, with the singer metaphorically equating themselves to a tampon. This imagery sets the tone for the rest of the song, hinting at a power play and control dynamics at play.


The following lines, "I'm the great opposition, Send your boys to morticians, Give 'em a face lift to give their lips a happier vision," showcase a sense of defiance and a desire to challenge authority. The singer appears to revel in causing chaos and instigating conflict, portraying themselves as a force to be reckoned with. There's a mention of stripping morals and instilling fear for the sake of material gain, reflecting a cynical view of manipulation and exploitation for personal benefit.


The reference to religious themes, with mentions of Jesus Christ, end of days, and apocalypse, adds a layer of complexity to the lyrics. The singer seems to play with religious imagery and ideas, intertwining them with notions of control and manipulation. The line, "Maybe I should buy a church to get a break on my taxes," hints at a critique of organized religion and the intertwining of faith with profit-driven motives.


The closing lines of the song reflect a sense of skepticism towards societal norms, media manipulation, and the concept of the American Dream. The singer questions the authenticity of information presented in mainstream media and social platforms, pointing to a pervasive sense of deceit and misinformation. The overarching theme of control, deception, and manipulation weaves through the lyrics, painting a picture of a world where individuals are pawns in a larger game orchestrated by unseen forces.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm all up in this bitch like a tampon
I am fully involved in this situation like an absorbing tampon


I soak it up in the spot
I absorb all that is happening around me in the location


Your man's strong
Your partner may be strong


But he ain't touching whether we fighting or not
But cannot handle what is happening, even if we are in conflict


I'm the great opposition
I am a formidable opponent


Send your boys to morticians
Making your associates face the consequences


Give em a face lift to give their lips a happier vision
Changing their appearance to deceive them into thinking positively


I'm on a mission
I have a purpose


I guess you can consider a heist
You could view it as a theft


To strip the morals from you your kids and your wife
To corrupt the moral values of your family


You can hear me walking or riding a bike
My presence is known whether I am walking or cycling


Have you heard about our lord and savior Jesus Christ
Are you familiar with the teachings of Jesus Christ


It's the end of days
It is the final days


Apocalypse
A catastrophic event


Second coming
The return of Jesus Christ


Y two K
The year 2000


Twenty twelve
The year 2012


Twenty twenty
The year 2020


It'll be here someday
It will arrive eventually


You just wait it'll be something
Be prepared, it will be significant


You better pray
You should seek divine intervention


Pull out your wallets and give me your money
Empty your wallets and surrender your money


That's called a fast one
That is considered a deception


Strike fear for the cash run
Use fear to achieve financial gain


Might as well have a damn gun
It is equivalent to using a weapon


Using Jesus as your ransom
Exploiting the name of Jesus for personal gain


God damn son I'm shocking myself with this shit
I am surprised by my own behavior


Maybe I should buy a church to get a break on my taxes
Perhaps I should purchase a church to reduce my tax burden


My flow dont mold to the masses
My style does not conform to popular trends


The masses flow to the mold of a casket
The masses adopt the lifestyle that leads to death


My flow go through molds of led and plastic
My expression passes through destructive influences


Battery acid
A corrosive substance


Basket being passed in the masses
Deception being spread among the general population


Mass is being taught in the classes
Misinformation is being presented in educational settings


Classes being taught by the fascist
Instruction given by totalitarian individuals


Fascists holding kids eyelashes
Dictators enforcing control by harming children


Damn
Expressing frustration


Think about it a minute
Consider this for a moment


Do you understand the words that I speak when I spit it
Can you comprehend the message I convey when I rap


I know it sounds so absurd when you heard that they did it
I realize it seems unbelievable when you learn of their actions


Because you understand the verb when the nouns not in it
You grasp the action when the entity is absent


Show you the light you can quote it from me
I will enlighten you, feel free to reference my words


When your own is doing wrong you're turning the other cheek
When your associates behave poorly, you ignore it


Is it right
Is this morally acceptable


From what I see
Based on my observations


You could never do wrong if your part of the family
Being connected to a group absolves you from wrongdoing


You talking crazy you cant believe conspiracy
You express controversial ideas, yet reject conspiracy theories


You cant believe all the thing that you see on TV
You distrust everything shown on television


You cant believe all you read on social media streams
You question the authenticity of information on social media


Why does it seem like everybody is lying to me
It appears as if everyone is deceiving you


Maybe it's not
Perhaps it is not true


Maybe it's just a plot to separate us from our thoughts
It could be a scheme to disconnect us from critical thinking


Each other and our moral navigator on a flop
Our ethical guidance is failing


Whenever somebody try to debate us
When someone attempts to engage in arguments with us


We have got to realize that we are living how they make us
We need to understand that our behavior is influenced by external forces


Land of the free
A nation that promotes individual freedom


Home of the lies
A place filled with deceit


The best American dream
The idealized concept of success in the United States


That money can buy
That can be achieved through financial means


If you afford the fee
If you can pay the price


We got the supply
We possess what is desired


But if you dont give me the money then your dreams will die
If you fail to provide payment, your aspirations will perish




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Steven Escarzaga

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