This is a song about "Battles"

Won so many battles i got hella niggas after me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

This battles not over till the fat lady sing

She say she love me more than anything

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,

And ya i got 16/17 voted in ma battles

I used to sell them things in triangles

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

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

Come dawn of battles thedonofwar on's the floor pawned and fragile

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

Bullet battles the barrel then smack. you're face will crack,

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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'//