This is a song about "Fighting for something"

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

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

You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

So many likes people fighting for em like pikes

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

For something to kill with your power a will

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Rapping is an outlet for fighting off the herds

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

We're most powerful crew,we fighting for truth

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Iconic rappers that gave the lil' kids somethin' to live for something//

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing