This is a song about "Dragon king los angeles arm wrestling"

When it's all said and done

Come battle the blue dragon

No don't do wrestling go won't to heckling

Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Our children must be taught, of africa

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

The tragicness of my dragon spit through pen

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Cause i’m like a dragon

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen