This is a song about "Fighter pilots"

I know i said that i'm a fighter

School cyphersi was too nicer

And i got the heart of a fighter,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

But like em i'm an adapter and fighter

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I'm a born fighter, sworn to nothing but a lighter/

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

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

I'm a fighter, and then some, you're a fido, no pants on

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

We allies with israel but we given egypt new fighter jets!

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

It ain't about the size of the man, just the heart of the fighter

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer