This is a song about "Fighting and madness"

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I think im addicted to the fighting and tripping.

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

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

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Chemical imbalance, apparatus to my madness

I fight this shit and i will keep fighting on,

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Knocked him down to the ground grabbed his throat and then i stabbed it straight madness!!!!!!

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love