This is a song about "Fighting two fights"

Don't want to be the king

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

To, whoever fights back, i'll be here,

Quietly becoming a top tier

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Fighting vicious like please

Read the dictionary so i understand my fights

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,

And fights paparazzi for takin a few snaps/

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags