This is a song about "Fighting midgets"

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Randy, 420 i stand over y'all like y'all are some punk twin midgets

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

Flip the beat just like gymnasts you come up short similar to midgets

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

The youngest of my mother kids

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Keep fighting , keep believing

But im sick of the fighting

And i'm still climbing

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

You just keep on fighting

Couldn't find a thing worth fighting for,

Need i say more out in singapore