This is a song about "Fighter girl"

You wanna make me mad? i'm a crime fighter line writer,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

You can know me out you cant keep a fighter down

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

I'm a musical street fighter

That damier bag i bought her

I've punched more fucking lines than a drunken fighter,

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cuz i'm a fighter, my words are flammable,

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Im a street fighter and you just a battle borg

Activist i'm a fighter i'm a writer

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter