This is a song about "Boxer named diyar tough and stron"

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

And i know that autism can be tough

As a youngin i was simple minded, tough and ruthless

Think you clueless then you foolish if your crew don't have a judas

I know my daddy gone

Nights are still tough and long,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

Feels i'mma stand tough and try it

In the midst of a fire pit

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

And i see the same bible named freak in valiente.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free