This is a song about "Fighting pain"

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

My mama smoked so god damn much

Fighting it with courage

Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Couldn't find a thing worth fighting for,

Now this is what i call an evening

Keep fighting , keep believing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that