This is a song about "Fighting women"

Just to match the grind with precision

I wonder why we take from our women

See, i'm second to no one

Looking at these women

My dad been with half of california's women

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

With plenty of money and women

Top ranked, number one my son

Fuck it, i'm done

Looking at these women

But im sick of the fighting

And this will be the song that we sing

Go where you ain't been

I don't need fallen women