This is a song about "Fighting and madness"

Stop the madness that has been spun, just finish what has begun and run/

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I keep writing and keep fighting this fucking curse

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,

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

We vegetables, on them record labels

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Infectious like my rhymes, i'm fighting crime, and picking wages

Us fighting and breaking the vow forever

Good love then i can do that for her