This is a song about "Fightin"

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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,

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

I quit fightin, one more thing.

Get it girl, keep that motor running

A soldier, and i stay under you fightin'

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

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

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint