This is a song about "Fighting parents"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Fighting vicious like please

But im sick of the fighting

I'm the sushi king

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked

Parents would never approve of us

See, i'm just trying to focus

You just keep on fighting

I was born to do the damn thing

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Cause he was abandoned from parents,