This is a song about "Fighting dungeons"

The jiggas and the tips

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

Riding around without a fuck given

Beneath the surface in dungeons where they creep in,

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

Fighting vicious like please

No key for release

And getting money is the song i sing

You ain’t rapping you're fighting