This is a song about "Fighting dungeons"

From running past my dungeons

My neighbors turn to my cousins

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

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

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

And this will be the song that we sing

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Why bother fighting when you feel defeated?