This is a song about "Battles"

So say goodbye 'cause the battles lost

And inside they think rap's soft

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire

When i scroll through the current battles going on

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Chaining niggas with these battles like they're africans,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Had cyphers and battles on the block, random kids passin' by mockin'//

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Winning constant battles with a miracle desire/

Were battles in that section when i was still supposed to rot,

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Constant battles of fools

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes