This is a song about "Fighting midgets"

About the way i'm feeling

Keep fighting , keep believing

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets with the assistance of diligent bishops

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

Us fighting and breaking the vow forever

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

You can hear it in my lyrics

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

Then i wait for them days to turn good again