This is a song about "Fighting cows"

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

You, you, you have to pay for that

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Fighting a war that we'd never ever question

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

In 2 to 6 hours

Cows in the slaughterhouse

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Fighting crime like the, dark knight

So please step aside