This is a song about "Fighting demetrius"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Fighting over the mythical truth

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Fighting words to people who can't understand em

Fighting vicious like please

Cause there'll never be peace

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Walk blind into a line or fight

Fighting crime like the, dark knight