This is a song about "Battle of bull run"

After this battle i’ll put you out of your misery,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Big bull, mad rapper with balls of steel

The reason why they had to give me a deal

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Get of the mic, beat it and run

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

We freestyle battle opponents and make em break like pots of clay

My mind full of lesions left behind the bull shit reasons

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,