This is a song about "Fighter"

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

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

The next day you is everybody target

But like em i'm an adapter and fighter

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter

On the mic i fight till death i'm a sick fighter

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

Anything is possible, no matter how tall or how much the fighter weighs!

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

You can't beat me cause i'm unstoppable like the jackie chan kung fu fighter.

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

You saying we rap's claimin' a fighter pilot flies don't