This is a song about "Brawl"

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Fuck 'em all when i creep 'n crawl they sleep 'n fall so they wanna brawl

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

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

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

Then spit it in your face when we brawl

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

End up with stds then you wanna start to brawl

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Then spit it in your face when we brawl

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

If this battle was a brawl i'd go to the liver like you ordered take out

It'll last for all these crazy days

A big brawl, kill you anyplace,