This is a song about "Fighting and balling"

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

We was fighting for the system, shut up and listen

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I fight this shit and i will keep fighting on,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Now i'm rising up and fighting, ain't no guards, fuck protection,

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

That's why i'm representing for the 'hood, and i'm fighting strong,

I've been balling those shots

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I keep writing and keep fighting this fucking curse

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

Who doesn't do drugs and no fighting only a few shoves

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense