This is a song about "Fighting words"

Fighting over the mythical truth

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Gave myself a new birth and another shot at fighting,

But there's nothing else inside

Fighting crime like the, dark knight

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Fighting a war that we'd never ever question

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them