This is a song about "Beating the bullies"

Thinkin' 'bout the bullies and the hate they misdirect,

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Is the one where i'm beating you

Dun giving a shit, beating the crap outta males in a fighter pit.

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

I'm the king of the jungle, beating on my chest like king kong

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

I know y'all scared i can tell by the way your heart beating.

Undetectable pounding of our hearts beating as one to the core

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Lookin' back at how the bullies were debatin' my views,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see