This is a song about "Fist"

Yeah, i'd fist fight god to re-leave some of this hurt.

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Double m g forever though

My fist cracked on impact yo,

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

But if you really wanna take that route then i can pass a fist

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

Instead i misled, and i hit you with a closed fist.

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

But i heard my mother's voice so i hoisted my fist.

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

You the the type of bitch to make a niggah want to use his fist

No watch on my wrist or pain on my fist

My women be in the newest