This is a song about "Black street fighter"

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

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

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

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Come here i’m about to take you higher

On the mic i fight till death i'm a sick fighter

I know i said that i'm a fighter

And there's little to be glad for

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

And i got the heart of a fighter,

I said i got my ass beat

Yea we hard on the street

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Bitch i'm all you need