This is a song about "Don t need to fight over it"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Bitch if ya wanna fight we can take it to the levee,

Wanted it to be over, didn't need to be older

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

No need to get it polished,

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

We need to help communities, so let's organize and fight,

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

The shit that i spit is more