This is a song about "Fightin"

I know its to hard to try fightin back

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

I quit fightin, one more thing.

And this will be the song that we sing

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

On this mic i turn satan, rappers fightin to break the horns

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I really don't know why you keep on fightin'

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Britain be fightin' ask for our help. we come cause we have to but we use the