Flapjack, ooh he bring
But im sick of the fighting
Now this is what i call an evening
Keep fighting , keep believing
Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes
Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos
The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame
Now we fighting like undertaker and kane
Why bother fighting when you feel defeated?
Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit
That's just the beginning of war
Couldn't find a thing worth fighting for,
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