This is a song about "Fighting facism"

Fighting vicious like please

Got her going down, no teeth

Couldn't find a thing worth fighting for,

As soon as i walk in the door

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Us fighting and breaking the vow forever

Get off a key like i can’t sing

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Rex ryan on these hoes, jet life forever bitch

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant