This is a song about "Battle of lexington"

Muskets and swords at lexington and concord

I style on new york, pile up my fork

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And tell me why every battle

Lady at the frank stand will

Why do u wanna battle,

Be the ocean, where i unravel

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

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

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Niggas battle me but they end up releasin there throttle and chokin on a rattle,

But i think your just hungry for a bit of food, you got a better chance at winning this battle

Starter of beef will win the battle you're a sin when you prattle

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle