This is a song about "Fight heart"

Not only had the fiend died

You shouted for this fight

So i begin to fight and fight

Three times cause fate had my side

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart

I'm sorry that we fight,

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Like a small garage in your backyard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

No distraction, just heart to heart human interaction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park