This is a song about "Black street fighter"

Cuz i'm a fighter, my words are flammable,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I'm a musical street fighter

Including fox hill and 27th street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I've punched more fucking lines than a drunken fighter,

I never use a fork i always spoon her

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

But dont get it twisted ime a fighter,

Im a street fighter and you just a battle borg

I like the way they dribble up and down the court