This is a song about "Fightin"

Im straight up writing, straight up fightin, im loud like thunder but quick like lightin, im in

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

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 gettin' tired of moderating and fightin' the crimes,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I know its to hard to try fightin back

And daddy's in the cadillac

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

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Am i sick ?cause i'm addicted to get spliftedwatch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted

It's dark n' im writin barkin like i'm fightin for mike vick as my #1 critic