This is a song about "Arguments and fights"

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

Read the dictionary so i understand my fights

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I sit and i write pickin' fights with the lights

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

And fights paparazzi for takin a few snaps/

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Y'all wanna act a fool and try to fuckin' mirror fights, huh?

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

All of these niggas wanna get in fights

And i'm tired of these whites starting fights cause they can't reach my heights,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines