This is a song about "Aggression"

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Dude my fists are weapons, shit is kept in, this aggression,

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

But you happen just to use it for a storm of aggression

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

Spitting lyrics is an obsession, going with aggression

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Humanty hiding behind the aggression,

If only i could rap to you

Your misplaced aggression led em to

The problems i bottle i rap away aggression,

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

//here's why the fuck i'm here to place this aggression...

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin