This is a song about "Battle scars"

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Slicing my legs to leave behind scars

Don't touch that it's mahogany, the scars will never fade

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

I have those scars on my wrist

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

I will bittle battle bittle battle bittle battle to any sound

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

I see the scars of unhappiness

There scars girl, don't let him mare your face

It'll last for all these crazy days

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Discarding the past year leaving the scars behind

Lady at the frank stand will

Why do u wanna battle,