This is a song about "Boxer"

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

I'm breathing lines and hooks that jab like boxer,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Lived in the poverty with the robbers, he's like a boxer, bitch,

And like a boxer im beat her box,

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I pipe in and one night her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

And there's little to be glad for

I said i'm hurting her

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

I prefer your applause without a handout

Like a boxer i leave u flat out