This is a song about "Fighting bacteria"

We're most powerful crew,we fighting for truth

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

But im sick of the fighting

And my grandmother dying

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Gave myself a new birth and another shot at fighting,

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

Fighting vicious like please

We can make more, make babies

Fighting a war that we'd never ever question

My talent should take me places i've never been