This is a song about "Brawl"

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

Then spit it in your face when we brawl

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

You wanna brawl, go ahead son but you'll be the dead one

A big brawl, kill you anyplace,

Baby got that super bass

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

So that you will never argue, screech, till you brawl and leave, her to crawl on knees

My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

"how twisted and curl are myths which call a brawl?!"

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

End up with stds then you wanna start to brawl