This is a song about "Fair"

They tryin to say that i don't care

When i battle i don't fight fair,

It shoulda been so clear, that love doesn't fight too fair

Believing the screens or anything there

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

How nobody's there, its recognition isn't fair,

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Were barely any fair it seems,

Ass shots in her seven jeans

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there