This is a song about "Fighting the tr"

Rapping is an outlet for fighting off the herds

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Fighting like some kinda u.f.o sighting...stir up the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Because there ain't no coming back from that

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Want the title but i'm always fighting under card

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

Are the poor and sick and tired who've been fighting too long,

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only