This is a song about "Fists"

Fists out, swingin' 'till the 56th round

The fourth one, i like to kick around

You've gotten fingered and fucked so much, i can fit both my fists,

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

A feminine bitch, life swung fists and hit you,

And inequality, .... still we ball our fists,

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Kids taking shit and cocky motherfucker's fists/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Just more fists with a message that i didn't deserve,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

A feminine bitch, life swung fists and hit you,

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew