This is a song about "Fighting for our rights"

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Do we plan for our future

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

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

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

We not fighting for our country, we fight for greed

Remember to fight for your rights, no backing down

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown