This is a song about "Fighting fh"

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

One night love: i'mma need that

You just keep on fighting

Bun b, i’m underground king

Keep fighting , keep believing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

Mark my words, better die off fighting/