This is a song about "Fire fighter"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

It ain't about the size of the man, just the heart of the fighter

The mind of a writer is d sword fo fighter the feelings he never cry'd up caus he knows hes fighter

And ones desiresbe pulling all my cabbage like priorsstuck in the trance searching for something higher

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I'm a musical street fighter

Im a street fighter and you just a battle borg

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

You can't beat me cause i'm unstoppable like the jackie chan kung fu fighter.

And there's little to be glad for

Your on fire.. your on fire

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Im telling you imma street fighter,

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Anything is possible, no matter how tall or how much the fighter weighs!