This is a song about "Fight song"

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

Wife in this song, strife unfurled via a knife, i sigh in spite this fight in fright

Instead of singin' the same song

I know my daddy gone

Jt: no one to hold her tight

I'm sorry that we fight,

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Your still gunna make it into my song,

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

You're listening to this song

"you already wrote the gay song

Yea, i been humble too long

We gonna be all the way gone

You're listening to this song

We buy out stores till its all too gone

And, shit, here i am, writing this song