This is a song about "Fighting for life"

They think they are fighting for religion but its wealth for what they fought....

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

Seeking a better cure for an obscure life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Like your esophagus have you pleading for life

I'm everything that they call nice

She looks for money , i look for life

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

We're most powerful crew,we fighting for truth

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

The jiggas and the tips