This is a song about "Being a fighter"

Light skinned women, all sex everything

I believed in a higher being.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I'm a musical street fighter

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I know i said that i'm a fighter

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Just gotta be a fighter with no styles that bore

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You saying we rap's claimin' a fighter pilot flies don't

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

You wanna make me mad? i'm a crime fighter line writer,