This is a song about "Fight my batlles"

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Ready to fight, i rollup my sleeves

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

This is what my mama used to tell me when i used to fight,

My fight against bitches began, and i started to attack/

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Almost took his life but my moms stopped the fight,

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

It's optimal to just let me battle my fight.

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Cause of all my white hair, life doesn't fight fair