This is a song about "Fighting rapping and basketball"

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis

Infectious like my rhymes, i'm fighting crime, and picking wages

Try to jack and i will attack

Basketball, you are flat

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

Like odysseys and stop fighting wars that the government orders,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Rapping is an outlet for fighting off the herds

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

And hope they like what you rapping,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense